Peggy Lewis was dumbstruck when she saw what her father, Mr. Lewis, was up to.
"Dad…." Peggy Lewis thought that Lyke Zhekova couldn't handle his liquor very well.
After all, last time, Lyke Zhekova was drunk after just a little drink.
"He can't hold his liquor," Peggy Lewis stated, even though she knew her father's tolerance was not that much better.
"If his tolerance is low, he should drink less, just until he can't drink anymore. I don't insist people keep drinking when they're already drunk," Mr. Lewis snapped back, seemingly a little jealous.
Peggy Lewis was more concerned about Lyke Zhekova's alcohol tolerance, but she seemed to pay no mind to her father's needs.
"You take it easy too." Peggy Lewis commented, "You need to cut back on your drinking too."
Receiving concern from Peggy Lewis cheered Mr. Lewis up again, "Don't worry; I know my limits."
Peggy Lewis silently wondered what sort of understanding he claims to have.
