After drinking, Maya Monroe became quite unruly, and it took Ian Rowe a tremendous effort to get her home.
He became increasingly certain of his thoughts, reached out a finger, and lightly tapped her delicate cheek, advising, "You absolutely cannot drink outside."
Maya opened her eyes drowsily, shook off his arm, and stumbled forward: "What do you know? I'm not drunk, so what if I have a bit to drink?"
As she wobbled on her feet, she didn't notice she was about to bump into the railing. Ian quickly reached out his hand, preventing a disaster. Despite this, Maya held her forehead and whimpered in pain: "It hurts so much…"
Ian rubbed her forehead and blew on it, unable to hold back a laugh: "Let's see if you dare to get drunk again."
Maya walked unsteadily, swaying a lot. With a sigh, Ian resignedly picked her up. When she struggled, he lightly patted her, whispering a threat: "If you keep this up, I'll throw you down."
