"Get lost!" Zuo Aiai, although heavily drunk, was conscious enough to see the man touching her. She forcefully shook it off.
But because she was too drunk, her strength was too weak, and her throw-off effort was minimal.
The middle-aged man gave a sleazy smile and said, "Little girl, if you have any troubles, tell uncle. Uncle can console you. Did you have a breakup? Breakups are nothing. You are so pretty; it's very easy for you to find another man! Come with uncle tonight, uncle will comfort you..."
"Get out..."
Zuo Aiai glared at him, and her eyes were full of anger.
The middle-aged man saw that she was highly drunk and had been sitting alone for an hour. He became emboldened and stood up outright.
His right hand reached out and directly wrapped around Zuo Aiai's shoulders.
"Let me go!" Zuo Aiai said weakly, trying to struggle. However, as soon as she stood up, she felt light-headed and her surroundings started to spin. She almost fell.
