"Pineapple flavored beer? Ah, I don't know," Gabby narrowed her eyes, "Anyway, it has a taste of pineapple."
Michael lifted the liquor bottle and frowned as he saw the content almost touch the bottom. His face turned pale then he quickly turned to Stefan.
"Not me, not me!" Stefan shook his head, his finger pointing at Gabby. "She wants to drink by herself, I didn't force her!"
Michael looked away, biting his lower lip and sitting next to Gabby. The young man kept the glass and bottle of liquor away from her.
"No more drinking for you," Michael said.
Without waiting for Gabby's reply, Michael peeled an orange. Then he brought a slice of it to Gabby's lips. "Eat this, don't complain too much."
"Hmm," Gabby replied, opening her mouth.
Seeing Michael's attitude towards Gabby, the teenagers there could only shake their heads. They were used to seeing them together in the classroom.
