Nineteen

Donovan said nothing and just took the cup Andre was using, he poured himself a full cup of liquor and gulped it at once.

Andre widened his eyes.

Donovan was a bad drinker.

He doesn't drink alcohol since he could get intoxicated quickly.

Donovan sighed as he gulped the drink and looked back at Jasmine that was still dancing seductively. All the men's eyes were on her, and they hailed her as she swayed her hips. Donovan’s entire body felt uncomfortable seeing her like that.

“Why is she wearing clothes like that? She was modest the first time I saw her!” Donovan uttered, looking at her.

His friend, Andre, looked at him and let out a small laugh. He looked incredibly uncomfortable. Then Donovan began to fan himself with his hands.

“Wow, why is there so much heat here? Is this suit suddenly stuffy?” Donovan uttered.

“Are you okay?” Andre asked, trying to contain his laughter from bursting out.

Donovan didn't look at Andre at all, his focus was on Jasmine. When he saw from t