Eighteen’s Bed

Chapter 27.3

"Say, 'The giraffe drawing I drew is a well-drawn giraffe drawing, and the giraffe drawing you drew is a poorly drawn giraffe drawing.'"

"Ugh, no."

"Just say it once."

"Why do you make me do stuff like this?"

Even though I was annoyed, I figured it would be better to just get it over with. I opened my mouth, irritated by Kang Suhyeon who kept pestering me.

"The giraffe drawing I drew is a well-drawn giraffe drawing, and the giraffe drawing you drew is a poorly drawn giraffe drawing."

"As expected."

"You did well."

"You’re drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I just got everything right."

"No, not a single thing you said was right."

It was funny. I snorted and shouted again.

"Listen carefully. The giraffe drawing I drew... wait, let me start over. I... I... the giraffe... giraffe..."

Giraffe, drew, drawing... I stuck my tongue out slightly, trying to relax it as it refused to work properly. I was sure I got it all right earlier. Why is this happening all of a sudden? I let out a big breath, bit my lips, and then opened my mouth forcefully.

"The, the... the giraffe drawing...!"

But my sentence never got completed. It was all thanks to Kang Suhyeon, who suddenly checked the time and, with a greasy smile, started mumbling.

"Remember. The current time is 9:38 PM."

"...I, I drew... ahem. Ugh!"

"Your limit. One bottle of soju, three beers. That's your maximum. And the difference in levels between you, completely drunk, and me, still sober."

What is he saying? I just sat there in shock, but Kang Suhyeon delivered his final blow.

• Where are you?

• Where?

• Then send me the address. I’ll come.

• Yeah.

• Doesn’t matter. I’ll come to drop you off.

• I’m not going to see you.

• I’m going to kill Kang Suhyeon. The bastard next to you is Kang Suhyeon, right?

• No, send the address. It’s fine.

• Yeah, see you later.

• You hang up first.

• Oh, you hang up.

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