"President Harry! You and Sophie should have a 5 minute French kiss!" Nana glanced at Samuel, a knowing smile curling at the corners of her lips as she spoke to Harry.
"Ah?... This... Sophie... I..." Harry clearly understood this was Samuel secretly instructing Nana to do this, but he deliberately put on an awkward expression, pretending to be embarrassed as he asked for Sophie's opinion.
Sophie had already drunk nearly two bottles of red wine in succession. Trying to substitute alcohol for punishment again was impossible. If she drank any more, they could just carry her unconscious body away. Moreover, Nana had intentionally chosen a punishment that Sophie could relatively easily accept. In Harry's heart, he was already 90% confident!
Sophie was already thoroughly drunk, her mind in complete disarray. Hearing Nana's words, Sophie immediately tightened her grip on Harry's arm, which was supporting her, her thoughts tangled and complex.
