Bracing herself for whatever could happen, Nancy slowly walked towards him.
On the other hand, Mr. Bai patted his own leg, inviting Nancy to sit on his lap.
As conservative as she had always been, Nancy couldn't sit there.
Therefore, she sat next to Mr. Bai and said in a flattering tone, "Mr. Bai, you are obviously smart. If there's something you want to talk about, don't rush it. Let's take it easy, okay?"
While listening to Nancy, he picked up the teacup and took a sip from it. Nancy took this as an opportunity to observe him. His skin was fair and soft which could make people doubt if he really was a man.
This man was really beautiful, just like a girl.
A man should be a man. Nancy really couldn't appreciate a man like Mr. Bai. She preferred those men who were masculine, just like Charles.
"Yes we will take it slow...but you also have to say it." Then he put his hand on Nancy's
His hand was cold, as if he was lifeless.
Although Nancy felt nervous, she couldn't show it in front of Mr. Bai. So she focused her attention to the dessert on the tea table.
As soon as she saw it, Nancy had the urge to eat it because she was really hungry.
But Mr. Bai's hand was pressing on her hand, so she couldn't move.
Being this close to him gave a chance for Nancy to notice that his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were slightly red.
"Nancy, your skin is so good, and your hair... Do you know what I like about you? It's your hair. They say, women are attractive and sexy. But I think the sexiest part of a woman's body is her hair. Not every woman has it. You have..."
Not knowing what to reply, Nancy briefly said, "Really?"
Nodding his head, Mr. Bai circled his fingers around Nancy's hair, which was too intimate, so Nancy instinctively dodged it.
Instead of moving back, Mr. Bai leaned even closer until his head levelled to Nancy's ear. "I like your hair."
"Mr. Bai, we are destined to meet each other. Let me propose a toast to you." In a hurry, Nancy picked up the wineglass in front of her and offered it to him.
"Well, a good wine and a beautiful woman. That's all I want in my life. Thank you." With a smile, Mr. Bai took the glass from Nancy's hand.
Thinking that she was lucky enough that Mr. Bai was not as rude as the other men, Nancy sighed in relief.
She picked up the glass and clinked it with Mr. Bai's. "Thank you for your compliment. Cheers."
In her mind, she thought that as long as Nancy respected him, he would pretend to be a gentleman and wouldn't show his bad side.
That was why Nancy tried her best to smile sweetly as she planned to get Mr. Bai drunk first.
Looking at her face, Mr. Bai brought his wineglass to his mouth.
After drinking the rest of his wine, he licked his lips and said, "Beauty is the best dish for men."
Through her smile, Nancy hid the uneasiness she was feeling. "Drinking with Mr. Bai is also a rare enjoyment. Come on, let's have another drink."
Without waiting for his reply, she refilled the glass for him.
After drinking several glasses of wine in a row, Mr. Bai's bloodless face flushed.
At this time, Nancy knew that he was already drunk but she still persuaded him to drink more.
Minutes had passed and Mr. Bai became so drunk that he couldn't even remember the date today.
Whenever Nancy refilled his glass, he would drink it without a second thought.
Until he was drunk and fell on the sofa.
Wiping the sweat on her forehead, Nancy reached out and searched Mr. Bai's body. Sure enough, she didn't find his phone.
It was then that Nancy realized that he was not lying. His phone had really been taken away before he came in.
What should she do now?
"Mr. Bai, you are drunk. You should drink more water." This time, Nancy poured the chili powder in his wine and made him drink it.
It didn't take long until Mr. Bai began to feel like his stomach was burning. "Ah, my stomach hurts so much. I want water."
The chili powder had been used up, so she simply kneaded all the messy condiments on the table and added them into the wine. Even after this, Mr. Bai still didn't wake up. Soon, he curled up into the shape of a hedgehog as he held his belly, groaning in pain.
"Mr. Bai, what's wrong with you? Mr. Bai!" Nancy shouted on purpose.
"It hurts so bad... So bad!" Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he shouted in pain.
In an exaggerated manner, Nancy said, "Oh, what should I do? Mr. Bai, you just drank a little wine and water. What's happening to you?"
At the same time, she was thinking that Mr. Bai should go to the hospital to have an intravenous drip.
He couldn't just stay here.
When nobody came, Nancy raised her voice. "Oh, help. Mr. Bai seems to be drunk. He's in pain. What should I do?"
To Nancy's disappointment, ten minutes had already passed but no one came to help.
It was normal for people here to abuse women, but why were they cold to the guests too?
Even after shouting for a while, it was as if no one heard her.
Just as she thought about this, Nancy heard footsteps rushing, and then the door of the private room was kicked open.
A man wearing sunglasses broke in, followed by several strong men.
"Mr. Bai is drunk." Needless to say, Nancy felt nervous to see them but she tried her best to stay calm.
"Nancy... You're awesome! You're awesome! Charles is really a good teacher! You even dare hurt other people..." The man in the lead laughed.
By the mention of Charles' name, Nancy suddenly became confused. "What do you mean?"
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