Chapter 97

“Kean? What... what happened to you?” Carter furrowed his brow as he asked Kean, who approached him, heavily intoxicated. Kean still had a bottle of alcohol in his hand, untouched by his other hand.

Due to Kean’s extreme state of intoxication, seemingly on the verge of collapsing from dizziness, he leaned against the doorframe and answered his friend’s question, “Just wanted... just wanted to visit. Is that not allowed?” He laughed and shook his head.

Carter didn’t pay much attention to Kean after he spoke; instead, Kean entered their house immediately and took a seat on the couch.

“Let’s drink, Cart! Get your shot glasses and cook some snacks for me, or buy me some chips!” Kean ordered his friend, who had no choice but to comply. Carter knew him well, and he was aware that when Kean reached this level of drunkenness, he would throw a tantrum if his wishes were not fulfilled.

Carter simply brought out some chips and then sat beside his friend, joining him for