It was not easy to find a man her daughter was even slightly satisfied with and was willing to develop a relationship with. They could not afford to scare Christian away.

Christian asked, “Mrs. Lafayette, what did you say?”

Mrs. Lafayette grew even more embarrassed, her voice lowering slightly. “R-Rosalie really likes to hit on handsome men when she’s drunk.”

“But s-she rarely gets drunk! As long as you keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn’t overdo it, it’ll be fine.”

In her twenty-nine years of life, Rosalie had only been drunk twice.

Both times, she had shamelessly flirted with some handsome men and scared them off.

Once she had sobered up, she could not remember a thing.

If there were no handsome men around to hit on, she would even turn her attention to her best girlfriends.

Christian was speechless for a moment before he said, “...I really can’t imagine Rosalie flirting with men when she’s drunk.”

Actually, he kind of wanted to see what Rosalie was like when intoxic