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Zak narrowed his eyes, a little questioningly, "So you drank that much on purpose, to make me notice you?"

Daphne arched her eyes, drunkenly admitting, "Uh-huh."

"Don't you know that's dangerous?"

Daphne was silent for a moment and said, "I don't have anything, I can't think of a way to get Zakky back, I have to do this... well, don't be mad at me."

Her warm hand gently stroked Zak's cheek, and Zak couldn't tell what emotion she was feeling, angry? But in the face of such a Daphne, she couldn't say anything to blame her, nor could she get angry.

"Don't ever do that again."

Daphne's mouth curves up, "Well, I do what I'm told, and only what Zakky says."

She spoke very softly, the end of her voice tickling Zak's heart with her breath before disappearing into thin air.

There's no need for that. Zak is right next to her. If she wants to drink, she should get drunk and show Zak that she's drunk.

Zak finally understood why Daphne would be coveted by others, because drunk off her really good
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