Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Huo You’s jacket was thrown on the booth and she was wearing a slim-fit long dress. The dress was well-designed and there exposed the shoulders that could reveal a girl’s fair and round shoulders. There was some hint of sexiness in the details.
Zhao Feng had been paying attention to avoid physical contact with Huo You, but in a moment of absentmindedness, his palm had pressed against the exposed skin on Huo You’s shoulder.
The boy had a very high body temperature, and his palm was dry and hot. However, the girl’s skin was slightly cold, so the temperature of the other party’s palm was more prominent.
Zhao Feng only felt the atmosphere become ambiguous for a moment and quickly retracted his hand. “I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose…”
However, as soon as he drew his hand back, Huo You followed the inertia of her body and collapsed weakly into Zhao Feng’s arms. Cold sweat almost broke out on Zhao Feng’s forehead as he frantically pressed against Huo You’s shoulder again. He even moved back and almost fell to the ground.
He was in a sorry state and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. “You’re drunk. Shall I send you home?”
Huo You shook her head hard vigorously and said in a pitiful voice, “I don’t have a home anymore. I don’t have a home anymore…”
Zhao Feng couldn’t do anything about the drunkard. He felt that talking to her didn’t make sense, so he suggested, “Then I’ll get someone to accompany you. Do you have any friends you can trust?”
“Friends?” Huo You tilted her head as if she was thinking carefully. After a while, she shook her head hard. “What are friends? I don’t have that kind of thing either.”
She put on a long face and said pitifully, “I’m so pitiful. I don’t have any family or friends. I only have enemies…”
Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something and heaved a sigh of relief. “Aren’t you and He Yu getting engaged? He can always be trusted, right? Can I get him to come and pick you up?”
“He Yu… Haha, He Yu, he’s a lunatic. I shouldn’t have provoked him…”
Huo You pounced over and hugged Zhao Feng’s arm, pleading in a spoiled tone, “Please, don’t hand me to He Yu. He’ll hit me. Boohoo, he’s a complete bastard. Why am I always so unlucky? Why can’t I meet a good man? No, I can’t even meet a normal man…”
Zhao Feng only felt that Huo You was like those middle-aged resentful women he had seen in the past. He didn’t know how to console her. He wanted to pull his arm out of Huo You’s embrace, but when his hand came into contact with the softness of Huo You’s chest, his entire body froze and he didn’t dare to move.
Fortunately, Huo You had made enough fuss. She gradually quietened down, hugged Zhao Feng’s arm, tilted her head, and leaned on his shoulder. She slowly closed her eyes and actually fell asleep in this position.
Zhao Feng’s back was straightened as he sat there stiffly, not daring to move for a moment.
After a long while, Zhao Feng turned his head slightly to look at Huo You, who was leaning on him. He realized that Huo You’s breathing was gradually becoming longer and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.
It seemed like Huo You was really drunk. To think that she could sleep so soundly in such a noisy bar.
After sitting in a daze for a while, Zhao Feng felt that continuing like this wasn’t a solution. He took out his phone and sent a message to his friend, saying that he had something on at the last minute and had to go back first. Then, without waiting for his friend’s reply, he took Huo You’s jacket and randomly wrapped it around her. Then, he bent over and picked up the sleeping Huo You horizontally, walking out of the bar through the increasingly noisy crowd.
When they passed by other customers, some of them winked at Zhao Feng, while others whistled at him. They probably thought of him as a bad guy who had come to the bar to pick up dead drunk ladies.
When they arrived at a hotel near the bar, the receptionist also looked at Zhao Feng suggestively. Zhao Feng felt very uncomfortable from the gaze..