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"Hey, that's enough."

Sarah, who had just poured the whiskey into her glass, for who knows how many glasses it was already, turned her head when a hand was holding her glass as well as her hand, trying to stop her.

Michael's face that looked worried was immediately caught by Sarah's sense of sight.

Seeing Sarah who did not insist on taking the glass, Michael immediately raised the glass and drank its contents before Sarah drank it again.

"I know tomorrow is the weekend, but isn't it too lonely to drink alone?" Michael asked with a smile.

Sarah just kept quiet and took the empty glass on the table then poured it again and drank it.

After the glass was empty, Michael took it and lifted it and looked at Sarah. Without needing to hear what Michael had to say, Sarah poured the whiskey into the glass, and Michael drank it.

The two of them then took turns drinking the whiskey without saying anything.