Let Me Look at the Injuries

Kara heard the man say a bunch of this nonsense and felt that it was getting more and more ridiculous.

This man kept emphasizing that with her looks, she could become a celebrity.

She thought that a good-looking face was not enough to become a big star.

"Sir, please behave yourself and let go of me!"

The man still had the smell of alcohol on his body. Kara frowned and once again shook off the man's arm with all her might.

"I'm telling you, the women I like are all one in a million. You should be happy to have this honor." The man loosened his hand, and he was extremely displeased as he scolded impatiently.

"Thank you for the honor, but I don't want it!" Kara was decisive in rejecting.

Her honor was earned by herself, and she didn't care about being given by others.

"Little girl, if it wasn't for your good looks, I wouldn't care about you." The man was a little angry and stared at her coldly.

Kara didn't say anything.