Chapter to Is It Fun to Bully Me?
Cynthia did not want to play, so she was straightforward and salt, “I don’t have money.
That was the truth. She was the only person there who would be so confident in saying that she had no money.
Everybody at the table other than Coln Laughed.
Wyde could not hold back his laughter, so he held his stomach and let out a cough. “My dear, all of us here are loaded. We won’t feel comfortable winning yours, either, How about
He snapped his fingers, grabbed a glass of wine from the server, and placed it in front of Cynthia Being incredibly considerate, he said, “I’ll give you an out. I won’t take your money. If you lose, you just need to have a drink”
“Upon saying that, he got them to start the game and started “leveling” Cynthia.
Cynthia had no skills at all. She had inn talent in entertaining, either. She was absolutely terrible at holding her drink an
There was no telling how good Kyle was at card games. Adler losing a few rounds in a row, his hack got straighter and straighter. He worked very hard, but unfortunately, he lost
room. It was a rare chance for the people at the table to play with Calin, so they just Lawned over him. Those who could not flatter him were happy to lose the
It was lively in the room. It w came to him
After a few rounds, Calin deleted everyone.
Kyle looked frustrated. He finally could not hold it in anymore and said, “Come on, Mr. Jenkins. Can’t you just po easy on your sister?”
Cynthia was feeling bloated. She wanted to skip drinking while both of them bickered.
However, Colin said, “A bet is a bet.”
Cynthia looked at him, sitting across from her, surrounded by a thin layer of smoke. She felt her heart sink.
She tailed to get away with it.
She could tell what Colin was implying, so she knocked back her drink in a single breath and placed the glass back in its original spol.
Kyle turned his head and gave her a sincere round of applane. “Way to go!”
Cynthia del lightheaded. She pushed herself off the table and waved as she said, “I’m going to the washroom.”
Kyle looked at Colin. “Um, do you want to go check on her
Colin threw his money on the table and got up is a relaxed manner.
“Where are you going? Kyle asked.
“To get some air,” Colin answered
Kyle did not stop him. He simply said knowingly, “I was wondering why you came over tonight. It tums out you have an ulterior motive…”
Colin pushed him away and walked out of the bustling space. In an instant, there was peace and quiet.
He grabbed a cigarette, and just as he was about to light it, he saw a figure crouching next to the pillar in the hallway. He also heard the sound of someone throwing up He put out his lighter.
Cynthia did not know how to drink at all. Colin could tell that. However, she still chopped down those drinks, one after another, Colin had met people who were naive, but he had never met someone as foolish as her.
Cynthia threw up so much that her mind became hary. She crouched on the ground, burping- someone was standing behind her, either.
After she got up, she saw Colin and screamed as if she had seen a ghost
felt thirsty after pulding, but she did not wish to go back. She did not notice that
Colin was shocked. It was clear that he was upset. He was gritting his teeth as he barked, “Cynthia Sutton!”
Cynthia covered her mouth with both her hands. She did not expect that he would appear withanit malding a soul. “It’s not my fault.”
Calin pushed his tongue against liis cheek and said, “So, it’s roy fault?”
Cynthia nodded.
colin turned his head a little te shot her a look, as if he were silently repeating his question once more.
li was only then that Cynthia regained her senses and shook her head instead.
Colin let out a sort. It was foolish of him to be reasoning with a drunk person.
Cynthia saw that he was about to turn around and head back inside, so she quickly grabbed a corner of his shirt.
An Collins inrned fals lead around, she carefully let go of hier grip and asked, “When are we leaving?i
“You went in follow me home?” Colin asked on purpose.
Cyndila did not lose her mind. She shook her head and replied, “We should go back to our own homirs.” Three was a frosty glint in Colin’s eyes as he asked, “Where is your home? And where is my home?”
What any unreasonable question. No matter what Cyull answind, she would be wrong
Of course, Colin did not feelin was inappropriate to pur Cynthia on the spot deliberately. Perhaps doing so made him feel happler instead. After a while, Cynthia broke the alience and asked, “Is it fun to bullyme?”
