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Five days later, Xia Wan'an was discharged from the hospital.

Song Youman, who had been with Xia Wan'an in the hospital for five days, couldn't wait to go out to play at night, but insisted on taking Xia Wan'an with her.

Xia Wan'an didn't refuse, and she couldn't refuse.

Xia Wan'an and Song Youman went to the bar they often went to. Xia Wan'an's back injury had not healed yet and could not drink alcohol, so when Song Youman ordered wine, he did not forget to ask her for a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

The two of them arrived early, chatting and passing the time. Not long after, Ai Jiang arrived and Han Zhijin arrived... At the same time, many other strangers kept pouring into the bar, and the scene became more and more lively and noisy.

After someone accompanied Song Youman, Xia Wan'an found a comfortable position as before, leaned her head against Song Youman's shoulder, and then slept with her arms as if she was holding a doll.

Xia Wan'an didn't know how long she had slept. She only remembered that Song Youman said to her in a daze: "An An, I'm going to dance. Stay here alone and don't run around..."

She let out a random "hmm", let go of Song Youman's arm, lay on the table, and then fell back.

On the way, someone ran to her once and put on a coat. She opened her eyes and looked at it. It was Han Zhijin, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep calmly.

Not long after, someone ran to her again: "Miss, can you give me a drink?"

The voice was very strange. She thought, maybe someone from the bar came to chat with her. Before she even opened her eyes, she changed her posture and left the back of her head at the source of the sound.

The man didn't leave and said unwillingly: "Miss, have you drunk too much?"

The installation is dead in the summer evening.

"Miss, do you have no other friends?"

Xia Wan'an covered her ears.

"Miss..." The man called her twice again, probably thinking that she was drunk and unconscious, so he wanted to find a bargain, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and wanted to take her away.

The stranger's touch made Xia Wan'an pull her arm back like a conditioned reflex and sit up straight.

She glanced at the man, looking in her thirties, drunk.

The stranger who was avoided by her had no intention of giving up. He reached out to her again, trying to touch her face: "Miss, come with me..."

Before his hand could touch Xia Wan'an's face, Xia Wan'an took the bag and slapped it away.

The drunk people are the most difficult to entangle. Xia Wan'an is too lazy to waste time with him and gets up to find Han Zhijin and the others. Unexpectedly, before she left, the drunk man actually grabbed her wrist with timidity and wanted to hold her in her arms. Xia Wan'an naturally refused. After trying hard to break free from the man, she heard that the man actually cursed "little bitch". She immediately took the wine glass on the table without saying a word and threw it on the man's face...

The man was furious in an instant, cursing and swearing, trying to beat her up. This scene happened to be seen by Han Zhijin, who ran back to drink. He rushed forward without saying a word, blocked the man's fist with one hand, and waved the man's face with the other...

Han Zhijin and the man instantly wrestled together, disturbing the people around him and the people on the dance floor. Song Youman and Ai Jiang also rushed over one after another. Ai Jiang screamed blindly, while Song Youman took the bag and joined Han Zhijin's camp, grabbed the man and chased him...
Chapter completed!