Serena Summers had been drinking, her mind somewhat sluggish, taking a while before she realized what Adrian Holt was saying.
She tilted her head, thought for a moment, then said, "Then I'm drunk."
"Hmm, knowing that you're drunk is good, but why did you drink so much?" Adrian Holt asked helplessly.
Serena was stunned for a moment, "You're not playing by the rules. When I say I'm drunk, it means I'm not drunk."
"Alright, alright, you're not drunk. Shall we go back to the room to rest?" Seeing that she was really quite inebriated, Adrian Holt could only go along with her words.
Fortunately, when she was drunk, she wasn't crying or making a scene; she was even more well-behaved than when sober.
Hearing Adrian Holt's words, she happily nodded in agreement, chiming in, "Hmm, not drunk."
Her alcohol tolerance is actually quite high!
Adrian Holt slowly stood up, reaching out his hand to her, "Can you walk by yourself?"
"Can't."