Mia Sutton was still slightly lying on the table, feeling a bit dizzy in her head, but she still remembered the drink Jensen Sterling took from her, looking displeased.
Even when Jensen Sterling indeed asked her to leave, she hummed, turned her head, and continued lying down.
Jensen Sterling: "…" He sighed, bending down, and helped her up.
"Just drank your drink, and you're this angry?"
Mia Sutton didn't respond, but her facial expression said it all.
"Alright, I'll make it up to you when we get back, you can drink as much as you want." The man said with a hint of coaxing.
Mia Sutton reacted a bit slowly, tilting her head, staring at Jensen Sterling for several seconds as if she finally understood what he meant.
Then the young girl opened her mouth and sweetly smiled, revealing a few white teeth, "Okay." Her voice was soft and gentle.
After saying that, she pretended to stand up swaying.
