Frank grabbed the bottle in his hand, shouting loudly at the hallucinations that surrounded him. He yelled as he chased the carefree, laughing faces.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't disperse them. Instead, with his actions, their laughter became even more arrogant.
"Who said I'm no match for Zhuo Xiangqiao!"
After chasing for a while, he stopped, panting heavily, and shouted loudly at the apparitions before him.
His face twisted with his shouting, and his voice blurred and became hoarse due to the alcohol.
Standing outside the door, Yamaguchi Sachiko heard his shouts, a smile curling at her lips. But when she heard Zhuo Xiangqiao's name from inside, her eyes narrowed slightly. It was a long time before she let out a self-deprecating chuckle.
After venting, Frank sat on the ground, panting. He looked at the bottle in his hand and poured it into his mouth. When there wasn't a drop of alcohol left, he tossed the bottle aside.
