Edward Stephens froze for a few seconds until Ryan kissed him several more times on the face. His gaze turned cold, and with one swift movement, he flipped Ryan over his shoulder, sending him flying.
"Bang!"
Ryan fainted.
*
In the car, Ryan gradually woke up.
He opened his eyes, his head throbbing with pain, and saw Edward driving. Rubbing his forehead, he asked, "What happened to me?"
Edward's voice was calm and unruffled.
"You got drunk."
"Oh, oh..."
Ryan rubbed his head.
No wonder his head hurt so much now.
Edward frowned, looking ahead, "Is this how you behave when you're drunk?"
"What happened?" Ryan was still a bit confused, rubbing the large bump on the back of his head that he didn't know how he got.
Edward said, "It's disgusting."
"Hey, why attack me personally?" Ryan was somewhat indignant, "Although I haven't been drunk many times, I'm clearly very cute, okay?"
"Who told you that?"
"My girlfriend!"
"Disgusting."
Ryan: "..."
