"Mm… I like how you look at me with your cold blue eyes," Eve murmured honestly while observing his facial features. Even in her drunken state, she could still see a hot guy, and this one checked all of her marks.
Eve touched the tip of his nose and added, "I like how your nose is shaped. Uhm, I like this dimple on your left cheek, and…" Eve's finger trailed down to his lips. She brushed her finger on his lips, "I like your lips."
"You like my lips?" Alex asked while they went down to the second floor, where Eve's room was located. "What's so good about it, hm?"
"Mm, I like the shape. It feels good when I kiss it…" Eve said as she continued fiddling with his lower lip. "And I have so many memories with these lips. I kissed these lips so many times in the past. It's too bad they were stuck with you."
Alex smiled as he heard that.
He was secretly happy that Eve got drunk because she would never say these things when she was sober.