Chapter 144 Drunk and Dangerous

Henry sucked in a sharp breath.

Was the alcohol hitting already?

Why was she singing such an ancient song?

Eliza belted it out at the top of her lungs, and the others joined in with cheers and whistles.

Nn rubbed his temples.

If he’d acted a second sooner, maybe he could’ve stopped her.

Eliza didn’t have much of a tolerance.

She could handle red wine, but whiskey was another story.

And sure enough, it didn’t take long before that one ss hit her full force.

Her cheeks flushed crimson, and halfway through the song, she threw up.

Henry immediately grabbed a trash can and held it up to her.

“This is on you guys. Who in their right mind gets a girl drunk on whiskey?” he snapped.

The other ssmates looked wronged.

It was just one drink–how could they have known it’d hit her so hard?

Still, Eliza’s alcohol tolerance was abysmal.

Nn stood up, nced at the dazed Eliza, and said, “I’ll take her back.”

He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Eliza felt herself fall into a warm chest.

She looked up and saw Nn’s near–perfect jawline.

She couldn’t help but reach up to touch it.

But the next second, Nn grabbed her hand.

Their palms touched, and Eliza felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her.

biCrap/i/bi. /iiShe really /iiwas drunk/ii. /i

“Nn, you sure you’ve got this?” Henry asked, looking worried.

“Want me to go with you? She’s totally out of it–can’t even walk straight.”

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Chapter 144 Drunk and Dangerous

b“/bThen she won’t walk.”

Nn scooped her up into a bridal carry.

The room fell dead silent.

Everyone stared at him in disbelief.

Wasn’t their ss president supposed to be a germaphobe?

Didn’t he avoid girls like the gue?

Wasn’t he… gay?

A dozen unanswered questions swirled around the room.

Even Henry was stunned.

He’d never seen Nn treat any girl this way.