I shot him an angry look and wanted to pull my hand away, "Let go! Or I'll call for help!"
The man remained unmoved and moved closer to me. The smell of cheap perfume mixed with alcohol on his body was disgusting.
He challenged me in my ear: "Go ahead and yell! I told you that you're my girlfriend and you had a quarrel with me. Do you think anyone would interfere?"
He suddenly pulled hard with his hands, and I was caught off guard, and my body was pulled down from the high stool.
"Come on, I'll take you home."
He tried to pull me away by force, but I grabbed the wine glass on the bar with my other hand and splashed it on his face. Then I broke free from his grip and took two steps back.
The man wiped his face, annoyed by my behavior.
"You bitch!" He raised his hand to hit me, but his shoulder was held down by another hand.
"Sir, please don't cause trouble here." The bar security guard warned coldly.
The man turned around and gave the security guard a disdainful look. "Why? Is this how you treat your customers in your bar?"
The security guard remained calm, "Sir, your behavior constitutes harassment of our guests. Our bar's surveillance cameras are very clear. If you don't want to be taken away for questioning by the police, leave immediately!"
The man's face turned pale, and he glanced at the camera above the bar's wine cabinet. He instantly became cowardly and left cursing.
I breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the security guard.
"I'm the one you should thank." A familiar voice floated into my ears, and a man walked up to me.
My brows suddenly frowned, Yan Meng?
The security guard smiled respectfully at Yan Meng and then left.
Yan Meng sat down next to me without any hesitation, raised his eyebrows and smiled at me, "I paid the security guard, otherwise, do you think he would dare to offend the customers?"
Although his eyes at this moment were not much more innocent than that of the greasy man, he was the one who helped me after all.
I felt a little reluctant and whispered, "Thank you."
"Just talking?"
"Then I'll reimburse you for the money you spent on bribing the security guard?" I glanced at him speechlessly and picked up the wine glass again.
Yan Meng frowned slightly and reached out to snatch my wine glass: "Don't drink. I'll take you home, that's your thank you."
"Huh?" My mind was in a mess.
Was it me who drank too much or him? Who's thanking whom?
Without waiting for me to refuse, Yan Meng pulled me out of the bar. No matter how I struggled, he refused to let go and forced me into the car.
He fastened his seatbelt and clicked on the navigation. "Where do you live?"
I ignored him and reached for the car door, but it was locked.
Yan Meng turned to look at me, half-closed his eyes in an ambiguous way, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I don't mind taking you to a hotel to get a room."
Scumbag!
frivolous!
I complained in my heart, but honestly gave my home address.
I don’t know if it’s because of the drinking or because I walked too fast just now, but my heart was in a panic and I felt uncomfortable.
I leaned my head against the car window, adjusting my breathing, and at the same time I didn't want to have any communication with Yan Meng.
Foreign liquor has a strong aftereffect. Not long after I got on the car, my cheeks started to feel hot, my head felt dizzy, and my whole body felt light-headed.
I shook my head, the heat in my body made me want to open the window.
As soon as I pressed the window button, a slightly cold hand held it down.
"Don't open it!"
I frowned and turned my head unhappily. Countless double images appeared in front of my eyes, and I vaguely saw Lu Zhiyuan.
With a cold face, he scolded me: "You have been drinking, you can't blow the wind!"
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