Chapter 787

Hazel's tolerance for alcohol had been improving. She didn't even need a hangover remedy anymore. When Diana went to pick her up from the convenience store downstairs, she was carrying a bag of yogurt, only to see this woman, who said she needed a place to stay, walking over calmly.

“Didn't you say you were drinking?” Diana asked.

“I'm not drunk.” Apart from her hair being slightly tousled by the