C46 Hold at knifepoint

Lina, who was oblivious of the brewing storm, was still happily drinking with Ria, after cheering her up. They were both so absorbed in their merry that they failed to notice the scheming gaze cast on them.

“Ria,” Lina chuckled, feeling tipsy. “I’m going to the restroom.” She stood up with the support of the sofa. “I will be back soon.”

Ria, who was also drunk, shook her head, “no Lily