Sarah dropped her gaze, slightly biting her lip, and gave a shake of her head.

She refrained from speaking, yet she was also concerned that if she remained silent, Aziel might leave.

So she softly pushed him away, turned her head, and came up with an excuse, "You reek of alcohol, it stinks."

Witnessing her resort to such a lame excuse, Aziel couldn't help but feel a mix of annoyance and amusement, Letting out a chuckle.

"It's you, the drunk one, who's reeking of booze, and you're blaming it on me?"