Watching Justin Battleson's series of actions, Charlotte Thompson found it somewhat amusing.
Justin Battleson was not a heavy drinker, and his alcohol tolerance was not bad, even though there were some entertainments in the company from time to time.
However, Charlotte had never seen Justin Battleson like he was now.
It turns out that when Justin Battleson had too much to drink, he became like a child.
"Wife?" Seeing that Charlotte did not speak, Justin Battleson carefully lifted his eyes, and spoke weakly.
Charlotte's eyebrows twitched.
Rather than saying Justin Battleson was acting a bit like a child, it was more like he was now a clingy large dog.
"Don't call me that randomly." Charlotte looked at the somewhat confused Justin Battleson in front of her and actually found it a bit interesting.
"Then... baby?" Justin Battleson tilted his head towards Charlotte, trying out another term of endearment.
Charlotte's expression became somewhat strange.
