But after a while, Mr. Wang lost control and started trying to take advantage of Qiao Zhen.
She could only awkwardly dodge around, feeling nauseous at the sight of Mr. Wang's fat, bloated appearance.
"No." Qiao Zhen couldn't take it anymore. If she continued to drink with the customers like this, her body probably wouldn't be able to handle it.
Thinking of this, she suddenly realized what was happening and pushed Mr. Wang away.
"What's wrong?"
Mr. Wang touched his oily face, looking displeased that Qiao Zhen had offended him.
"It's nothing. I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm not feeling well today, so I'll head back first."
As she spoke, Qiao Zhen took out her phone and started making a call.
"Gu Xijue, come pick me up quickly, I've sent you the address."
Qiao Zhen hurriedly finished speaking and then hung up the phone.
Gu Xijue will probably understand what happened to Qiao Zhen as soon as he sees the name on the address.
"No way, we haven't had enough to drink yet." Mr. Wang looked reluctant. He hadn't even taken Qiao Zhen's clothes off yet, how could he possibly let her go so easily?
As he spoke, Mr. Wang tried to grab Qiao Zhen, but Qiao Zhen was as agile as an eel, and Mr. Wang just couldn't catch her.
Finally, Qiao Zhen escaped from the nightclub.
Breathing in the fresh air, she felt like she had been reborn.
Looking at the pitch-black sky, she felt an urge to cry.
Before long, Gu Xijue's car arrived at high speed.
Seeing Qiao Zhen's tear-streaked face, Gu Xijue felt both heartache and anxiety: "What did they do to you?"
"No..." Qiao Zhen steadied herself and wiped away her tears, "They didn't do anything to me, I just feel so miserable."
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