"Here's the wine you ordered, gentlemen," a girl was seen gently trudging toward a table full of men while serving the customers white wine. She was holding a serving tray filled with several glasses of white wine.
One of the drunk customers glanced at the new girl. "Oh, a new face. Babe, what do they call you?"
"Everyone calls me Ver…" the girl halted before she uttered her full name. 'I shouldn't tell my name to strangers. What if it causes a problem later?' She thought about it and said no more.
The man exclaimed, "Ver? What an unusual name! So, Ver, where do you live?"
"Ah, I live around. Please excuse me. I have to serve other customers," saying that, Veronica quickly left that room.
After coming out of the room, she leaned against the cold wall and let out a deep breath. 'That was close,' she thought. 'I have to be more careful next time.' She reminded herself to be careful and turned around to leave. However, she bumped into someone.
