Chapter 143 Arthit's Book] Chapter 18) Poor Beast
- "Shiiine", Darika spoke but again shook her head and then answered again in an exaggerated tone, "No WIIINEEE".
- "How much did you drink?", Arthit grabbed her wrist and asked her.
- "Only One glass but the juice was delicious. No one gave me another glass of wine", Darika counted on her fingers and took hiccups.