Man, what's wrong with you?

Sherry and Chester had already been chatting for a while and still, the client hadn't replied yet. When they had finished eating the roast chicken, they started drinking beer.

Chester had brought several cans of beer and he quickly went through all of them as he started talking about his college days.

"I heard you were quite popular back in the day. The professors said you were very popular with the girls. Everyone wanted to date you. You were practically everyone's dream guy!" Sherry's cheeks were already flushing as she was already a bit drunk.

Chester could see that. Still, he gazed at her with a smile on his face.

This was a completely different from Sherry from how she normally acted.

"Are you saying that you had a crush on me during that time?" he asked with a smile.

Stunned for a moment, Sherry shook her head. Then she said frankly, "No, I liked someone else back then."

Chester raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised at Sherry's honesty. "Really? Who did you like back then? Who could you possibly have a crush on?"

Sherry narrowed her eyes and smiled. She put her index finger against her lips and whispered, "That's a secret."

After she spoke, she raised her head and downed a big gulp of beer. Then she clicked her tongue as if to say that she wanted more.

The beer he had brought was imported and it tasted very good. However, Sherry couldn't drink much as she didn't really want to get drunk again.

As Chester looked at Sherry, he couldn't help but wonder to himself if Sherry was the type to get crazy whenever she got drunk. He didn't really like taking care of people like that.

Still, he didn't stop her from drinking more. Sherry was already tongue-tied just from finishing her first can. By the time she had finished drinking her second, she was already leaning on the table.

"Sherry," he called softly.

She merely mumbled in response, still not budging.

As Sherry lay her head on the table, her hair fell consequently covering her entire face. Chester then reached out to lift her hair away from her face, showing her lovely face.

Staring at her for a while, he suddenly stood up.

Upon checking, he saw that there was still no new e-mail—the client still hadn't responded. He then turned off the computer and bent down to pick up Sherry.

It was already 11 at night. He had gotten her address from her resume but he didn't want to drive her home.

So he went up to the elevator to take her to the lounge behind his office.

Suddenly, Sherry groaned, giving a loud burp. Chester merely smiled to himself upon hearing this. She was so different to how she normally acted.

"You said it yourself. I've already signed my name..." she said in a daze.

After a few moments of silence, Chester asked, "What did you just say?"

me. I can change myself for

gaze on her

her lips, looking

going on? Who was she dreaming about? Even in her

placing the

she cut

slightly as he looked at her wrist in disbelief.

to know her more as he didn't want anything

he turned off the lights and

brightly through the window as it

moment, Jeremy was

competing with each other, they often worked together too. Since they were classmates before, Jeremy's first choice of collaboration was SZ Advertising

with Jeremy and Chester were the

the terms of the contract and it stated that your company would like to be exempted from any responsibility and obligation. Does

pair of leather shoes. As he spoke, his eyes gleamed and his voice was

with a smile.

the contract in his hand into the middle of the

suddenly made a series of rather demanding requirements. Needless to say, we were caught off guard. We

He was extremely upset about the fact that Chester was with Sherry. This was what motivated him to suddenly change the terms of

In the lounge.

She used her hands to cover her eyes and it took her a while

through the clouds, the building

that she had been waiting

the

recalling what had happened the

what had happened. It seemed as if she had sent an e-mail

then remembered that Chester had brought beer and roast

eating the entire chicken and getting

close to Chester. How could she have gotten drunk

noticed that almost everything was in black and white. Even the file cabinets were

walked towards the

in suits having a meeting.

hear them from outside. If she had, she wouldn't have opened the door in the first

stammered. She couldn't believe that she would

too far from her too. He was wearing a white shirt and a blue tie. She still remembered

surprised anymore. Instead, he seemed angry.

if his heart had been ripped out

he called her, she didn't

disheveled hair and rumpled clothes. Her cheeks were flushed and she was acting innocent as if

good explanation for all of this or she was in