Hugh made a big name for himself during military training because he exchanged a few moves with the instructor. Also, he was selected as the school hunk because of his good looks.
As for me, I was ordinary. I was rich, and that was all.
The only thing I could boast about was a pair of beautiful eyes.
It made sense that Hugh and I didn't know each other.
"Diana, I have something to say to Hugh. Can you..."
"Sure. I understand."
I was about to go away, but Hugh pressed on my shoulder, supporting half of his body on me.
He lazily said, "What can't be said in front of her?"
I fell silent.
Why are you involving me? What's your problem?
Rachel's smile remained as she said, "But what I'm about to say is a bit private. If Diana is here, I feel a bit embarrassed..."
Hugh interrupted her with a deadpan expression, "If it's embarrassing, then there's no need to say it."
Does Hugh have some beef with beautiful women?
He's so unromantic.
Rachel still persisted, "Well... OK then. I'm Rachel from the next class. I want to be friends with you. Can I friend you on WhatsApp?"
However, Hugh remained unmoved. He said, "No."
I stood silently on the side.
Hugh, you've been complaining about being single every day. Now the time has come. Are you sure you want to reject such a beautiful girl?
Hugh pushed me. "Stop standing there foolishly. Let's go back."
"Oh."
Hugh, who was drunk, was not easy to deal with. I was a little scared.
Rachel chased after us. "Can I ask why?"
Hugh ignored her and kept urging me in my ear to leave quickly.
He was so annoying. I started to regret coming to find him.
"Let me ask from a different perspective. Are you and Diana going out?"
What does it have to do with me?
Hugh stopped and glanced at Rachel, then looked at me with a burning gaze with something indiscernible in his eyes.
Just as I was puzzled, the next second, something soft touched my lips.
It was a bit warm with a hint of alcohol.
I heard Hugh's voice coming from the top of my head. "What do you think?"
Give me a break!
Hugh, when will you get rid of the habit of kissing someone when you're drunk?
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Hugh had a bad habit.
He loved kissing someone when he was drunk. He probably inherited it.
On his 18th birthday, Neil Romero, his dad, and he got drunk. It ended up with Neil hugging Isabella Hanson, his mom, and kissing her, making Isabella blush.
Meanwhile, Hugh held me and pecked my face non-stop. I was so scared that I cried.