"You say you're not too drunk, but you're already calling Ethan 'bro'..." Vivian tugged at the corners of her mouth, watching her father almost hanging his entire body on Ethan, and whispered quietly.
"Shoo, shoo, adults are talking, why are you interrupting?" Mr. York, his face flushed from drinking, waved his hand at Vivian and said, "Move along, move along!"
Mrs. York sat beside Mr. York with a smile, gave Vivian a look, signaling her not to say anything further.
Vivian sighed helplessly, picked up her fork, and silently started eating.
"Hehe, bro Ethan..." Seeing Vivian stop talking, Mr. York turned his head and beamed at Ethan, saying, "Actually, you're quite a good person! I've decided that today, Vincent York will become sworn brothers with you, sharing blessings and hardships together from now on! How about it!?"
