"Hey, handsome! Who are you?" Leng Xiaoyao said with a silly grin as she approached the handsome man.
"Miss, I think you've walked into the wrong room," he replied, his voice rich and magnetic.
"No, I haven't! I promise! Oh, I know! You must be the handsome guy my friends sent me to find, right? They're convinced I'm too scared to approach a man, but tonight, I'll show them!"
At this point, Leng Xiaoyao was completely under the influence of alcohol, her only thought being that she wanted to enjoy herself and impress her friends.
A bar handsome? She had never encountered one before. Were all the bar guys this attractive?
Han Chenyu was fuming at the sight of this drunken woman before him. His assistant had gone to meet a client, and now this woman had barged in, mistaking him for some bar plaything.
"Miss, let me say this one more time: you're in the wrong room, and I'm not a bar handsome," he insisted, trying to keep his composure.
"Hehe, I don't believe you. So, how do you plan to entertain me tonight, bar handsome?"
Leng Xiaoyao completely ignored the cold expression on his face and the tension radiating from him. She leaned in closer, brushing her fingers against his handsome features. His skin felt so good!
Han Chenyu had a severe cleanliness obsession, yet strangely, when this drunken woman's delicate hand touched him, he found it surprisingly pleasant instead of repulsive. What was wrong with him?
Moreover, as she leaned closer, he felt a surge of emotions he hadn't experienced in years, a sensation he had only felt for "her" in the past. This young girl was the second to evoke such feelings!
Why did she have to be so adorably carefree?
Han Chenyu hated this uncontrollable feeling. He grabbed her hand, which was teasing him, and glared at Leng Xiaoyao. "Did I give you permission to touch me?"
Up close, he realized she was quite cute, especially with her lips puckered from the pain of his grip, making her look strangely tempting.
"Let go of me! Be careful; I'll report you for bullying your employer!" Leng Xiaoyao protested, feeling that while the handsome man was indeed handsome, his service attitude left much to be desired.
Han Chenyu stared at her charming face and rosy lips, and without realizing it, his brain began to move closer to her mouth.
"Whoa!" Suddenly, Leng Xiaoyao felt her stomach churn, and the alcohol she had just consumed erupted from her mouth.
As Han Chenyu leaned in to kiss her, he was taken aback by the warm, sticky substance that splattered across his face, accompanied by the unmistakable sound of her vomiting.
It took him a moment to process what had just happened—he had been thrown up on! Waves of nausea washed over him, and he could no longer contain himself. He shoved Leng Xiaoyao onto the sofa, wishing he could eradicate this disgusting woman!
"Damn it!" Han Chenyu grabbed a tissue nearby and wiped his face, but the sour smell continued to invade his nostrils. He fought against his queasiness and called the bar owner, demanding a private room immediately.
Fortunately, the bar had a lounge available for guests. Although it was called a lounge, it was well-equipped.
He hung up the phone and started to leave, but just as he took a step, he felt something tugging at his pant leg. "Handsome, don't go! Aren't you going to take care of me?"
It turned out that after throwing up, Leng Xiaoyao had come to her senses. Seeing the handsome man trying to leave, she hurriedly grabbed his pant leg and mumbled incoherently.
"Let go of me!" Han Chenyu thought about how he could strangle this drunken woman right then and there! The mess on him was entirely her fault!
"No! You have to take care of me! I'm your employer now, you know?" Leng Xiaoyao tightened her grip.
She remembered her friends saying she was too scared to approach men, and tonight she was determined to prove them wrong. Leng Xiaoyao was a woman of her word!
But that required a handsome man, so she absolutely couldn't let this one slip away, even if his attitude was terrible. At least he was good-looking.
Han Chenyu looked at this petite woman and wondered how she had such a strong grip. He couldn't shake her off! Unable to endure the overwhelming sour smell and the mess any longer, he turned around, scooped her up, and carried her toward the lounge. Once inside, he tossed her onto the floor and hurried to the bathroom, stripping off his clothes as he went. Everything was ruined because of that foolish woman!