Although she has drunk three bottles of highly intoxicated wine since they arrived there, she still looked as if she hadn't sipped alcohol.
This was a trait of vampires she loathed so much at the moment.
She was aware that she couldn't get drunk but she still went ahead to drink.
"We are indeed immortals but unfortunately not many of us live a millennium year…,"
"You are usually quiet these past nights but why are you talking like an old man when you are just 23 years old?" She cut in rudely.
She brought the glass to her mouth and took two mouthfuls of vodka from the glass.
Silence enveloped their table after she finished talking.
What other customers were doing or saying was not any of their business. They had their problems to deal with to care about others' problems.
