Elise Don had a little to drink, worried that something might really happen if she stayed longer, so she wanted to message the driver.
Before she could finish, Sister Kwan stopped her.
"It's not even eleven yet, what's the rush? Wait for a while, let's leave together when Miss Jiang arrives."
Emily Ferguson shrugged, she didn't mind at all, her lousy husband was probably out drinking somewhere right now; she wasn't in a hurry to go home.
So, Emily said, how about we play cards?
Even Emily couldn't drink any more.
Both Elise and Emily had an average tolerance, incomparable to Sister Kwan, whose drinking capacity was astonishing, becoming more energized with each drink, eyes shining brightly late into the night.
Elise felt a bit helpless and had to ask, what shall we play? I'm not very good at poker.
Wei Wei gently placed a hand on Elise's waist and said softly, "No worries, I'll help you with the cards."
