I wanted to deny that I drunk again but the spirit is too noticeable. So I lied. I said I sip a few. She won't believed me so I told her that I consumed a bottle.  She spanked me. She wanted to know the truth.

After all the chocking and spanking, I finally admitted that I consumed three bottles. I am alive! (Of course, I lied again) Luckily my nose wont go bigger.  

She know that I am a occasional drinker. I spent less time drinking in parties, events or functions. Most of the time, I drink to have a good sleep after long hours of work.