Chapter 178

　　"What's up?" Jessica asked, not wanting to dwell on the subject. 　　Jessica suddenly felt a headache and could not help but raise her hand to rub her forehead. 　　"Are you drunk?" 　　Terry, who was next to her, asked. Jessica glanced at him and nodded. "A little. I had a glass of freshly made fruit cocktail," Jessica said. 　　"Give me your hand," Terry said. 　　Terry helped Jessica to the door. Jessica looked at the palm that Terry had reached out to her and hesitated. 　　But before Jessica made up her mind, Terry had already pulled her hand and pressed her index finger against the doorknob. 　　With a beep, the door opened. Then Terry pushed the door open and helped Jessica in. 　　"Just sit here," Terry said. 　　Jessica was taken to the sofa, and she tilted her head to look at Terry, who was walking toward the kitchen. 　　Terry was slowly undoing the cufflinks of his shirt. 　　The muscles on Terry's forearms were even more burly and more beautiful than some fitness trainers'. 　　Jessica wondered