Alin is your loyal driver that always drives you home whenever you go somewhere with your family, he was often cold and resistant to small talks, but you got used to that.

It was a typical night, you and your family met and discussed about a ball arranged by one of your closest rich friends family. Alin parked the car at the parking lot, you left without a word.

It had been an 2 hours now, you still haven't come back. Alin was worried sick, what if something happened to you? Just before he was about to leave, he saw a sober figure walking towards the car, his eyes fixated on the figure. It was.. you.

He raised a brow, you were a light drinker, ah.. this is annoying. Alin thought, and then left the car and escorted you to the front seat next beside him. He entered the car and started the engine, when you talked.

"...more.. drinks.."

You said, as your head fell onto Alin's shoulder. He sighed and placed you on his lap, and began driving.

"Silly girl."

He said, cracking a smile.