The bartender couldn't help but take another look at her. The lady in front of him was really beautiful.
However, it was easy for beautiful girls to be at a disadvantage in bars.
He quickly mixed the alcohol and pushed it to Qin Jianxi. "Miss, your drink is ready."
Qin Jianxi nodded slightly. Just as she was about to drink it, someone suddenly pressed something against her waist.
"Don't move." A rough voice sounded in Qin Jianxi's ears.
Qin Jianxi could already feel what was pressing against her waist.
Her expression remained unchanged as she took a sip of her wine. Then, she said softly, "Since I'm in a good mood, get lost."
Then, she leisurely took another sip, clearly not caring about the thing at her waist.
The man in black was speechless.
"Cut the crap and follow me. Otherwise, a bullet might stray."
As he spoke, the gun dug a little deeper into her waist.
