If 1 is completely different (OOC warning!), then...

"I'm eighteen years old, Uncle Grandpa. Even though I call you Grandpa, you're not a real old man. Can you please stop calling me that?" Lina said irritably, holding her phone between her fingers as she rummaged through the cabinet by the door for her car keys.

“I’m really fine,” Lina sighed, pulling open a drawer and randomly finding a key. “I’m planning to stay here for a while… I can’t keep running away,” Lina said impatiently. “That incident happened so many years ago, don’t always treat me like a child or a madwoman. I’m fine, I’m okay, you should just take good care of Annie, okay?” Lina quickly hung up the phone. She was really annoyed. He was controlling her every day. She finally moved out when she turned eighteen, but now she was being watched every day.

What does this mean?

Lena randomly picked a car from the garage. She didn't care about the models; it was just a dark and unassuming car.

She didn't have many friends in town, but in this small town, a newcomer who suddenly moves in is still quite noticeable, so Lina quickly received several invitations from her peers.

They also sent word home about a wealthy young woman who was orphaned and had considerable assets.

There were many who sympathized with her, and quite a few with ill intentions as well. Unfortunately, Lina's family had excellent security and anti-theft measures, and the town's police were also very responsible, so Lina was quite happy living there for the time being.

The agreed meeting place today was at a bar, which is why Lina was in a hurry to hang up on Edward, her great-uncle.

She didn't want to be chased around asking questions.

The laws regarding drinking under the age of 21 in the United States vary slightly from state to state, but there are generally no major differences. So, Lena also wore heavy makeup tonight. Although some things cannot be fundamentally changed, she can at least make some efforts.

Of course, the final solution was the simplest and most direct one.

"Thanks," Lina said, taking back the fake ID she had bought. She expertly handed a wad of cash to the security guard at the door. The cool-looking man in the black suit wisely shut his mouth and put the money away.

Who would turn down money?

cannot.

Lina's gaze swept across the bar. The bars in this small town weren't particularly lively, or rather, they were rather dimly lit, but they still had the right atmosphere.

Are you alone?

“No,” Lina coldly pushed away the man in front of her. This was the third one already, and she still hadn’t found the group of people who had invited her.

"Hey! Lina! Over here!" shouted the girls with brightly colored hair from the corner.

Lina frowned. "A bunch of non-mainstream people, tsk."

Lina walked over with a hint of disdain, scrutinizing their fluorescent hair. "What's wrong with your brains?"

“What’s wrong? This is so cool,” Jane said, scratching her fluorescent green hair. “If you want some, we still have some dye left. We’ll give you some, hahaha!”

"Ugh!" Lina glared at her disdainfully. "You said there's something fun here, where is it?"

Jane glanced at Missy, raised an eyebrow, and said with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "Give it to her. We went to great lengths to get it from an old acquaintance."

Lina was a little confused. Missy grinned mischievously as he held up a small plastic bag containing white powder.

Lina narrowed her eyes. She wasn't stupid. "Poison?"

"It's just some good stuff to make you feel good, don't make it sound so awful." Jane hooked her arm around Lina's neck. "I brought a syringe, so let's keep it simple for the first time..."

Lina broke free from her, coldly took the things from her hand, casually grabbed a glass of wine from the table, poured the whole bag into it, and then poured it over the heads of the group.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you know how much money I spent!" Jane stared at Lina in shock, momentarily forgetting about her wet hair.

"Sorry, I thought you guys liked it." Lina said with a fake smile, 'accidentally' breaking a glass. Just as the bartender was about to say something, Lina casually pulled out a few bills and threw them at him.

"This is it?" Lina asked with a forced smile, looking at Jane with some disgust. She had no intention of breaking ties with these people before, but now, for daring to give her this kind of filthy garbage, it was already a sign of Lina's good manners not to slap them across the face.

"Don't be angry," Jane's anger subsided the moment she saw the money. "Let's not talk about it anymore, let's have a drink. I bet you've never had one before," after all, they both knew that Lina was only eighteen years old.

"..." She wouldn't dare drink it. If these scumbags secretly drugged her, she'd be the one getting screwed over.

“No, I’m not interested,” Lina said coldly. “You guys play.”

Jane was a little dumbfounded. "Hey! Don't be so antisocial."

Lina stopped and turned to look at Jane coldly. "Do I need that? How ridiculous."

“Hey! Jane, Lena, look, it’s Officer Vocksh,” Missy said excitedly, pulling Jane along. “Lena, don’t worry about that. Turn around, you’ll definitely get a good look.” Missy smiled knowingly.

"It's a pity I couldn't get a date with him last time. It's so annoying. He even threatened to tell my parents."

"Me too!"

"It seems like no one at school has ever gotten a date with him. I heard he likes mature women. Honestly, we're not bad looking either!"

"His nose is really big, and he has a great physique..."

It suddenly turned into a meeting of infatuated girls, and Lina rolled her eyes, finding it incredibly boring.

However, the policeman they were talking about did have a rather large nose, making it hard not to think of other things.

But it wasn't Lina's cup of tea. Lina glanced at it twice and then leaned against the bar, looking bored. "The police are coming. You guys still dared to do that?"

"I already told you, it's nothing, just a little something to make people excited, it's not poison," Jian said speechlessly. "You ruined our look!"

Upon hearing this, a group of girls glared resentfully at Lina, making them too afraid to even approach Officer Vorkesh!

"Then you should thank me," a group of girls with will-o'-the-wisps, they're not blind.

“Hey, by the way, Lina, I heard that you Chinese people are very conservative,” Jane said with a mischievous grin, leaning closer to Lina. “Why don’t you give it a try, sweetheart?”

Lina paused, glanced at the Volks, no, she wasn't interested, and looked away listlessly. "No one catches my eye."

“Seriously?” Jane asked incredulously. “But it’s okay, Sean Walkersh is quite skilled, you should give it a try.”

Lina glanced at her, making no attempt to hide her desire to watch the show. "If I remember correctly, you just said he likes mature women."

She and mature women have only one thing in common: they are women.

“What if we try?” Jane urged. “This is a golden opportunity. He’s the most eligible bachelor in town.”

"..." What's it to her? Lina said indifferently.

"You're not really scared, are you?" Jane asked doubtfully. "You haven't even tried before, have you?" Now all the girls stared intently at Lina.

"No way, really?"

"You're so pitiful!"

"Good heavens? Not a single person has asked you out? Are you out of your mind?"

This seemed like some heinous crime. Lina was speechless. "Who said I haven't done it? I change every day in DC, I order three every night. I don't even look at your level." Anyway, there was no way to verify this. She was already considering the human body's capacity by not ordering a whole roomful of people to sleep with.

"..." Jian still looked doubtful.

Lina was a little annoyed. "Aren't you guys bored? I thought there would be something fun, but it's just the same old stuff over and over again. It's so boring."

“Come on, this isn’t some big city,” Jane rolled her eyes at Lina. “Let’s drink, have some fun, find a place we like, and have a perfect night.” She gave Missy a high five.

"Whatever, you coward, I'm going to find someone," Missiza said as she jumped into the dance floor, taking the opportunity to find someone she liked.

The girls around them gradually dispersed. Jane glanced at Lina and said with disdain, "To be honest, you're really boring." If it weren't for her money, they wouldn't want to hang out with her.

“Give me a martini, she’ll pay,” Jane said to the bartender.

"Why should I?" Lina stared at Jane with dissatisfaction. She didn't care about the money, but that didn't mean she was willing to be taken advantage of.

"Look at my hair, what do you think?" Jane ran her fingers through it, her hand turning green.

"..." That's what she did, Lina said, pursing her lips.

"Aren't you going to have a drink?" Jane looked at Lina curiously. She was just sitting there like an idiot. It was obvious that she had never been to a bar before, and she ordered three drinks in one night. It would be strange if she wasn't a virgin.

"Give me a glass of milk," Lina said after thinking for a moment.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?" Jane was speechless, and even the bartender couldn't hold back anymore.

"Of course I have it!" Lina slammed a wad of cash on the table.

"I'll have someone buy it for you right away," the bartender said with a smile, picking up the money.

"..." Wouldn't it be better to give her the money? Jane looked on with envy, "You really are sick."

It's easiest to spot if something's been added to the milk; she doesn't want to get anything she shouldn't have, lest her ancestors line up to chat with her at night.

Jane's wine was quickly brought over. She took a sip and then handed it to Lina, "Want to try some?"

“No,” Lina turned her head away.

“…You really are,” Jane said disdainfully, taking back her wine glass. “Are all Chinese people like you? How boring.”

"You're the boring one." Lina thought these people's brains were all poisoned by alcohol and drugs. How barren must their lives be to find these things fun?

"Hey kid, show me your ID card,"

Just as the two were 'chatting', Lina was patted on the shoulder. When she turned around, it was Officer Vorkesh, the person they had been swooning over.

Lina paused for a moment, then turned around to find Jane had already slipped away to a distance, watching with glee as Lina was questioned.

Lina calmly took out a fake ID card and handed it to the person in front of her.

With just a quick glance, Sean knew it was fake. He smirked and said, "Let's go, kid. Go back to the station and call your family."

"……"Grass.

Lina silently cursed in her mind.

"Why should I? I haven't broken the law." Lina looked at him stubbornly.

“Falsifying identity information,” Sean waved the document in his hand, “can land you in legal trouble.”

"……"Grass.

The person selling fake documents tricked her! Didn't they say they couldn't tell the difference? Damn it!

Lina jumped off the chair in frustration. She was doomed; Edward was definitely going to drag her back to DC!

"Um, miss, your milk..." the bartender said timidly.

Lina turned around, and there he was, holding a plastic bag full of all kinds of milk, looking at her.

Sean remained silent for a long time, looking at Lina with a hesitant expression. Was this girl out of her mind? Sneaking into the bar to get the bartender to buy her milk?

Lena was enraged by Sean's gaze and angrily snatched the bag from the bartender's hand. As expected, the bag was torn open, and the spilled milk splashed up, wetting Lena and Sean's clothes.

"..." Lina looked at Sean, "I need to go to the restroom!!!"

“…Let’s go.” Sean was also a little speechless. He followed Lina to the bathroom door and watched her go in to tidy up. After thinking for a moment, Sean also went to the men’s room to tidy up.

The white liquid stains left on the clothes were particularly noticeable, which, to be honest, wasn't very attractive.

Lina peeked out of the bathroom; the annoying policeman wasn't there, so she quickly ran away.

Lena rushed out of the bar without even having time to look for her car. She had just seen the policeman searching for her inside, wondering if he had noticed she had run out. Lena looked around, picked a direction, and ran.

She hadn't run two steps when she bumped into someone's arms. Lina was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed him and turned him around, making him face away from the bar entrance. She nestled in his arms, then thought for a moment, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and asked, "Sir, wanna go out?"