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Samantha pouted. "How can it be that easy..."
"Ah, last night, you bumped into Tristan and vomited on his clothes. You can contact him and apologize. It's probably a good idea to apologize," Liz suggested, interrupting Samantha.
"Last night? So, last night I really did bump into that handsome man? It wasn't a dream. My luck is truly amazing!" Samantha exclaimed gleefully.
Liz's expression remained deadpan. "Are you that thrilled after causing such a mess?"
"Of course. How could I not be happy if I met my handsome potential partner? He's so hot! It's clear we're meant to be!" Samantha asserted confidently.
Liz chuckled sardonically. "Alright, as long as you're happy. Here's Tristan's number. Apologize properly. Don't offend him."
Liz was worried that Samantha might upset Tristan. What if Tristan did something to Samantha?