บท 387: Which Kind of Toast

Inside Carefree Bar, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol and perfume.

Three to five men surrounded Lin Fei'er and observed her for a long time. They found that she had been sitting in a corner of the bar, drinking a cocktail with her head down. Moreover, no one had been looking for her. It was obvious that she had come alone.

Lin Fei'er's ankle-long dress did not go well with the enthusiastic dressing of the young ladies here. Her eyes were lowered, and it was obvious that she was frustrated in love.

Carefree Bar was a place where bad people and good people mingled. Now that it was four o'clock in the morning, many people had the intention of inviting this young lady out to have some fun.

This hooligan was egged on by his companions, and he was the first to make the move because Lin Fei'er was beautiful and she was alone.

"Miss, are you unhappy? Why don't I tell you a joke?"