Chapter 951

Bryan and Mina simultaneously tilted their heads back, taking big gulps of their disguised beer before tearing into their skewers with enthusiasm. **“Buuurp\~\~\~”** Mina hiccupped, cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling with delight. “Nothing beats meat and beer on the beach! Come on, buddy—bottoms up!” Just as Bryan raised his bottle again, Mina’s voice rang out beside him, loud and proud. He turned his head—and nearly choked. She was holding her bottle high like a trophy, her face rosy and eyes glazed with drunken glee. Panic shot through Bryan. If the others found out he’d let her drink beer, especially Samuel or Lucas—he was done for. In a flash, he rolled off his beach chair and sprinted over, snatching the bottle from her hand. He clamped a palm over her mouth and whispered urgently near her ear, “**Shhh!** Mina, we’re drinking *secretly*, remember? If Brother Samuel or Lucas finds out, we’re toast!” “Heheh\~” As soon as he let go, Mina gave him a goofy grin and—trying to mimic him—pres