"I'm not hungry!" Listening to his voice, he didn't seem to want to talk to me.

When I saw him like this, I didn't know what to do. I followed him into the car, got into the driver's seat before him, and said, "I'll take you home."

It was not safe for him to drive in this state.

He squinted and looked at me, looking very pale. "What? Are you sympathizing with me?"

I frowned, "No!" After a pause, I started the car and said, "We're friends. You helped me, and I have no reason to stand idly by."

"Oh!" He sneered. "So, you're paying off your debt?"

Knowing that...