She was standing in front of the house, trying to adjust her dress, she was obviously not comfortable she was standing with the other ladies outside the brothel, she could easily be assumed to be a call girl, she had no where to go but she also didn't know anyone in the city to call at that time.
She was still trying to adjust her dress, when the lady beside her called her attention to the man who was calling her, she looked at the lady and the man with disgust, she was already not in a good mood after her encounter that evening, now someone is mistaking her for something she's not.
The Man in the car came down to meet her, thinking she wasn't answering him because she felt he was rude or something. As she noticed him walking towards her direction, she began to move backwards. "Don't touch me she screamed", the man was wondering what he did that was wrong, the ladies beside her laughed and told her "don't you know you would have fallen if he didn't help you".
She rolled her eyes and said "I knew the stone was there, nobody asked him for his help". Oh really he said, so I should let you go, it was then she realised he still held on to her, oh no please, I'm sorry I should have thanked you instead.