"Tell me where you are." Fang Zhi's voice softened, "I'll come to get you."
As Lin Shu fell into a daze, the bartender decisively stepped in.
"Hello sir, our bar is located at No. 999 on Xine Road, Tele Street. You can easily find it with your navigation system."
After hanging up the phone, the bartender finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Finally, someone is coming to pick you up. It must be your husband, right?"
"Young lady, don't drink so much. I won't need to keep an eye on those wolves once your husband arrives to pick you up."
Lin Shu followed the gaze of the bartender and indeed spotted two or three disreputable men glancing her way repeatedly.
They seemed to be looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation with her.
But seeing their sleazy expressions and their oily gazes were revolting.
Lin Shu, already drunk, felt like vomiting at the sight of them.
But these men didn't even seem to realize that Lin Shu's obvious discomfort only encouraged them.