At 11 p.m., Karen put down her glass, ready to head back.
"Miss, where are you going? Let me give you a lift." Having paid the bill, a hand reached out from beside her, grabbing hold of her.
Karen turned to look and saw the face of a strange man. She could hold her liquor, but because she was in a bad mood, she had drunk two extra glasses and now felt a bit dizzy. The man must have noticed her unsteady footsteps and come over to take advantage.
"No need, thank you." She shook off the man's arm and walked towards the door, taking out her phone to call a designated driver. In her current state, she couldn't drive home, but she didn't want to call Jin Fengnan either.
"A young girl gets drunk at a bar every weekend; does that sound reasonable?" He would certainly say something like that, though at this hour, the nightlife was just beginning for most young people in the city.
