Han Zhiyan only felt dizzy. She shook off his hand on her shoulder with some disgust and ignored him. Men in this place like to strike up conversations. Han Zhiyan always felt that it was better to ignore it, otherwise she would cause trouble.
When things happen, you are the one who suffers.
The man ignored Han Zhiyan when he saw her, but sat down next to Han Zhiyan unceremoniously. It was obvious at a glance that he was uneasy and well-intentioned.
But he still said with a playful smile, "Beauty, why don't you speak? She has quite a personality. I like her."
Looking at his ugly face, whether it was because of alcohol or his disgusting words, Han Zhiyan's stomach was churning and she was vomiting. Fortunately, she didn't vomit much, and all of it was vomited on the ground.
"Hey, why are you vomiting? Why don't you let me take care of you?" As he said that, the man's magic hand reached out to Han Zhiyan.
"No, go away!" Han Zhiyan yelled in disgust, but the music in the wine was so loud that she didn't come over to help, but in a chaotic place like the wine, no one would hear it.
Help yourself.
"Don't be shy, come on." The man still held Han Zhiyan's hand without giving up, and said to Han Zhiyan with an uneasy smile, as if he wanted to pull Han Zhiyan away.
Han Zhiyan suddenly felt frightened and sobered up a lot from her drunken state. Every girl was not strong enough for him. It would be terrible if he really pulled her down. She was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, and she was worried
I have never encountered such a situation in this kind of place, and I don’t know who this person is, but I am sure he is not a good person.
"Go away, don't touch me..." Han Zhiyan cried anxiously and threw away his hand in disgust. Then she wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground before she could stand. Poor Han Zhiyan wanted to get up, but her whole body
She was weak and her limbs were limp, but she couldn't get up no matter how hard she tried. She couldn't exert any strength at all.
At this time, Han Zhiyan was trembling with fear and stepped back hard, but the man still didn't seem to want to let go of the fat that reached Han Zhiyan's mouth. He took her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay! Come on, let me help you."
Would you like to wake up?"
Han Zhiyan really felt that the danger was approaching, and she was scared and at a loss what to do. She thought of Shangguan Chen and hoped that Shangguan Chen would appear to save her now. She regretted why she came to drink. If she had not come in, this kind of thing would not have happened.
At this time, panicked Han Zhiyan heard a painful low roar, "Oh, it hurts..."
Han Zhiyan turned her head and saw the man curled up on the ground, groaning in pain. She was first helped up by others. When she looked up, it turned out to be Shen Junhao, and Han Zhiyan was leaning on him weakly.
He looked at Han Zhiyan with concern and asked, "Zhiyan, are you okay?" Han Zhiyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Jun Hao, why are you here?"
Han Zhiyan only knows now that her headache is about to explode, and she really shouldn't drink this wine casually.
Seeing the drunk Han Zhiyan looking in pain, Shen Junhao frowned and said gently, "Zhiyan, let me take you home first."
When Shen Junhao helped Han Zhiyan out of the wine door, Han Zhiyan frowned and said, "I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home."
Shen Junhao thought that Han Zhiyan didn't want her family to see her drunk, so he didn't force her, put her into the car, and drove towards the hotel.