"Another bottle please." Luhan told the bartender after drinking the last drop of beer from the bottle he was holding. He'd already lost count of how many he had ordered that night.
He didn't care if it was still a weekday the following day and that he have to show himself in the office to present the project he just finished a few hours ago.
In fact, he wanted to get so wasted tonight, he won't have the energy to go to work tomorrow.
"I think you've had enough, young man." the middle-aged man behind the counter answered him. He was big and dark with a few graying hair in his mustache and hair.
He looked kind and honestly concerned about Luhan's well-being, but he knew he wasn't that drunk yet because he was still reasonable enough. He nodded at the man and asked for the receipt.
He reached for a few bills in his wallet and payed for everything. He didn't bother to calculate how much he had spent for all the liquor he managed to get into his system.
The only thing he knows is that his mind was still clear enough to remember what happened earlier.
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