Chapter 1392 Poor Alcohol Tolerance

The Sic family was relatively simple, and they did not have hidden agendas or plots. When Simon’s cousin asked him to marry Alba, he meant it with his heart. There were only a few cousins, so their relationship was close. When the group of people drank to the end, they all were stumbling a bit. After all, it was a festive day, so everyone was still shouting and drinking. Simon still retained his consciousness, but his head was very dizzy and he could hardly stand. Leia came over and pinched his ears. "Son, how are you? You’d better not be drunk! I have no idea what Alba is up to. I'll go check on her." "Okay." Simon nodded and glanced at his father, Mack, who was sitting next to him. He was already drunk and his head was on the table. His cousin spoke up. "Simon, we have booked rooms upstairs, you can bring Uncle up to rest for a while." Simon felt that it was not ideal to let his father lie down here, so he nodded and helped him up, and then brought him to the room ups