At this moment, there were already three empty glasses in front of Lu You. She was holding her fourth glass of wine and drinking slowly. She felt that the noisy world in front of her was not so annoying. Under the influence of alcohol, the world in her eyes became a little blurred and dreamy.
The lingering worries had also disappeared at this moment.
She had long gotten used to the strong rum, and the frequency of her drinking was getting faster and faster, taking more and more big mouthfuls.
At this moment, a rough voice sounded,""Miss, our boss would like to invite you for a drink."
Lu You didn't even turn around and said coldly,""Get lost!"
She couldn't remember how many people had come to hit on her tonight. When dealing with these people, she would, without exception, tell them to get lost.
Groups of people came up to strike up a conversation with her and then backed off. Lu You was already used to this kind of atmosphere in the bar.