Honestly speaking, he didn’t have to ask for more if it was Anderson that was going to teach him. Because only him and Marco had baking level 7. Anderson said with a depressed face. Maybe it was because he was drunk, but his voice came out trembling.
“Jacob is gone……. And if you also leave, who will receive my temperament?”
“Then fix it. You and Kaya.”
“Don’t compare me to that spoiled girl……..”
“I can hear you. Shut your mouth.”
At Anderson’s words, Kaya that was fallen in a table said with a cold voice. She didn’t even drink much, but her face was really red. Anderson raised one corner of his mouth excessively. It was an expression you could clearly see that he was drunk.
“Why, if I don’t, are you planning to hit me?”
“You were raised so well that you don’t know how rash market people can be? Huh?”
“What raised well? I also suffered what I had to. It’s always like this. Just because our house lives well they think that we live without worries or hardships.”
“At least, you wouldn’t have brought the leftovers of a cabbage and cook with it just because you thought that it would be a waste”
At Kaya’s words, Anderson shut his mouth. He shook his head because of his temperament and got up.
“Ah, I don’t know. I’m going to sleep. Drink alcohol or olive oil between yourselves and do you as you please.”
He went to his room while tottering. Kaya just glared at him with her cheek resting in the table. Jo Minjoon let out a sigh.
“You are also quite drunk. Go to sleep.”
“I don’t want to. Don’t order me around. You think that you are able to order me able just because I don’t have money and I’m ignorant?”
“………See? You are drunk.”
Jo Minjoon put her arm on his shoulders and stood up. He saw Chloe, Marco, Joanne, and the rest that were also fallen on the table, but Kaya came first. Because if they were like that, they wouldn’t particularly make an accident. He walked almost by dragging her. Jo Minjoon let out a sigh.
“I told you not to drink too much. They say that you have to at least be 21 in the US to be able to drink. This is a crime you are doing.”
“Don’t act so stiff. Didn’t you drink at my age?”
“I didn’t.”
“…….Not funny bastard.”
Kaya grumbled. Jo Minjoon just frowned and put more strength in the arm he was holding Kaya on. She had eventually stopped walking.He opened his mouth.
“Walk properly.”
“I don’t want to. I’m going to resist. Did you see a cow just let itself be dragged to the slaughter house?”
“You aren’t going to the slaughter house, but to your room.”
Jo Minjoon pinched her wrist with the arm he was holding her. Kaya shouted ‘Ouch!’ and glared at him with resentment.
“I don’t like people who resort to violence…….”
“Why is this violence?”
“That’s why you can’t do alcohol. That person was also drunk……and beat mom. In front of my eyes. That person that called himself to be my father did that. It’s because of alcohol.”
In the first place, it wasn’t Jo Minjoon that took alcohol but Kaya, but he didn’t tell her that. As he barely got to the fourth floor and left her in her room, Kaya leaned in the wall and looked up at the ceiling dumbfoundedly. Jo Minjoon let out a sigh.
“I understand because I’m drunk………”
“I’m going to kill you.”
At the unexpected words, Jo Minjoon stopped talking. He looked at her with a dubious face. Even if she was drunk, those words were too direct. She opened her childish eyes the most strongly she could and looked at Jo Minjoon, or at the thing only she could see with stubborn eyes.