"Do you really think it will work out?" asked Irea while leaning her head to her shoulder. Yet, despite how cute her expression was, Layn was focused on the surface of the drink.
"It doesn't matter. It's not like this is the only city where we can look for people," said Layn while shaking his head a little. He then raised his cup before chugging down nearly the entire content inside.
'Gosh, there might have many redeeming qualities, but the taste of this beer is no better than piss,' angered by the quality of the drinks, Layn was quickly reaching the limit of his patience.
'Just why did I have to give them so much time?' thinking to himself, Layn lowered his eyes.
