Melody tried her best to twist her body in the middle of the dancing floor, with sweat dripping all over her body. She raised her hand and tucked her long hair behind her back casually, wriggling her body tirelessly.
She knew why the men around her looked at her so intensely, but she was not in the mood to reply.
"Miss, I think you must be very tired after dancing for so long? My boss wants to invite you to have a rest. I wonder if I have the honor!"
Again. Melody rolled her eyes in her heart and glanced at the man in front of her with a charming smile.
"Thank your boss for my kindness. But I'm not tired yet. I don't want to have a rest!"
"Don't be so ungrateful. It's your fortune that our boss likes you. Go there quickly!"
Seeing that the way of flattering didn't work, the man naturally showed an arrogant side. His boss had assigned this task to him, so he couldn't screw it up.
"I am very blessed. I am afraid that I don't need your boss' like. I'm not in a good mood now. Get out of here as soon as possible, or I'll teach you a lesson!"
Melody squinted at the man in front of her and said viciously. She signaled the bodyguards around her to come over and forcefully take the man away.
Ignoring the man's surprised look, she slowly walked to the bar counter and raised her hand. She had spent the past few days here and didn't want to go.
The bartender nodded with a fawning smile and put the prepared wine in her hand.
"Miss, here is your wine!"
Melody raised her head and drank it up in one gulp. She only felt a burning pain in her throat. She frowned and put down the glass. The extreme pleasure brought by alcohol could make her temporarily forget Terence and Hester.
Away from those painful memories, her body was as light as walking on the clouds, and she felt very comfortable.
"Go on!"
"But miss, you have drunk too much."
The bartender looked at Melody with hesit
ll.
Or, she just closed her self-consciousness and painted the ground as a prison, just to prevent her attention from being attracted and lose her direction.
"Ignore him. He just takes me home every day. It's so boring. Let's continue to drink."
She put her hand on Yam's shoulder and pressed most of her weight on her. She waved her hands in the air, trying to get rid of these unimportant shackles.
"Okay!"
Yam smiled in response to Melody's words. She put the glass beside her mouth and glanced at the bodyguard from the corner of her eyes, with a cold light flashing.
"Hello, sir. I need a partner when I perform. Can you do me a favor?"
The woman with heavy makeup was only in a bikini, and her plump figure made people nosebleed.
Melody raised her head slowly and looked at the woman with disdain. In this night club, wearing such revealing clothes was just a tool for people to have fun.
"I still have to drink for a while. You can cooperate with this beautiful woman! I'm just sitting here. You don't have to watch me."
She waved her hand indifferently. She was annoyed to see his face.
Yam raised her hand to tuck the short hair near her ear to cover the smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Go ahead! I can take care of her here. Don't worry."