The car drove away. Alison was still leaning against the car window and looking out.
Luis was afraid that she would bump her head, so he pulled her. "Okay."
Alison lost her balance and accidentally hit his shoulder.
Luis had the scent of lemons. Alison rested her head on his shoulder for a moment before she reacted. "Sorry."
Luis glanced down at her. "Sit still. You’re drunk."
Alison straightened her back. The car stopped. She looked at Luis and said, "I'm not drunk. I just feel hot."
She continued after a pause, "Well, I'm a little dizzy."
Luis pushed open the car door. "Here we are. Don't move."
"So soon."
Alison looked out the car window and found that she was home. She touched the car door, found the handle, and quickly pushed the door open.
She held on to the door and struggled to get out of the car. "Luis, why is the sky spinning?"
Luis came around the car and stopped her from falling. "You’re drunk."
"Really?"
Alison didn't believe it, but as she looked down at her feet, she felt the ground spinning too.
"You seem to be right, Luis."
Luis closed the car door and supported Alison, but she couldn't stand up. He looked at her for a moment and said, "Put your arms around my neck."
Although Alison was drunk, she was quite obedient. Hearing what Luis said, she hugged his neck. "Okay."
The next moment, Luis bent down and picked her up,
Alison blinked at him. "I can walk by myself."
"Don't move. Don't blame me if you fall."
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