"No way! I already promised him. How can I go back on my word?" Melissa had dissatisfaction on her face after Murray took her phone.
"You have a heavy cold, remember? How can you go out and drink? What if it becomes pneumonia? Melissa, are you tired of living?"
Murray forcefully stuffed the glass into her hand, and his other hand grasped her hand, handing the pills to her.
"I'll take the pills."
Melissa picked up the glass of water with her left hand and took the pills with her right hand. After swallowing them, she looked at Murray and said firmly, "But I must go to the dinner party tomorrow night."
Melissa was a principled person. Since she had made a promise, she would do it.
She just had a cold, but it was not a big deal.
Murray always made a big fuss over nothing.
"I said you
