102. Not Drunk

ANYA

"Lydia.... that's enough!" I said to her.

"No, I am just saying what's on my mind! You know, I really envy you! I wish I were you, then I'd be Kern's type at least right?" She asked me.

I frowned when I heard this. I knew that Lydia was probably using the excuse of being drunk to say what was on her mind. But she had only known Kern for a few days. How could she fall for him?

I looked at Kern's face, and I didn't doubt how Lysis could fall for him. He was so good-looking. It's no wonder that he attracts women everywhere.

I got up and tried to hold Lydia's arm, but she moved it away.

"Lydia, that's enough. We are going home now. You are drunk," I said to her.

"I am not drunk! Could you leave me alone? I want to dance!" She said.

Lydia stumbled up and started to walk towards the dance floor.

I tried to go after her, but Kern stopped me.

"I think you should let her go. She should dance away her drunkness!" Kern said.

I looked at Lydia worriedly. "But she's so drunk...what if s