"Are you drunk?" Alexander stopped Cassandra, who was dragging him along.

"Drunk? Who's drunk, Sir?" Cassandra furrowed her eyebrows.

"You are!" Alexander sniffed Cassandra's breath, which emitted an unpleasant odor.

"What? I just had a soda drink there," Cassandra pointed to the restaurant where she had eaten earlier.

"Oh my... that's alcohol you drank. How much did you have?"

"Just one bottle," Cassandra showed one finger.

Alexander took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully. He couldn't understand how Cassandra ended up ordering wine at the restaurant. What happened there that made Cassandra order that drink?

"Alright, let's go home before you get even more out of control. If you stay...