"Oh." Olivia glanced at Sam and said without guilt, "I don't know him. Is there any problem?"

The waiter looked confused, "You don't know him? But I saw you guys chatting happily just now. And you seemed so close to each other..."

Olivia was speechless.

When did she chat happily with that person? And what the hell did he mean by she was close to him? Tiana, who was standing beside her, seemed to have sensed hot tea and immediately came over to her. "Hey, this man looks like he has a good figure. You just hooked him up?"

Olivia looked at Tiana speechlessly, "Do I look like such a person?"

"Although you usually have no desire like a pool of dead water, who's to say you don't have a raging heart on the inside?"

What the hell did she mean by looking dull outside but had a raging heart inside.

Olivia glared at the waiter and said fiercely, "Who said we're close? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sue you for slander. If I know him, how can I

ignore him when he's so drunk? Obviously, I don't know him!"

The waiter touched his nose sulkily after being scolded.

Her words made a lot of sense.

If they knew each other, how could she leave him alone?

"Ollie, you're not the kind of person who chats with strangers. I don't believe that you don't know him. Tell me who he is."

Olivia replied, "I don't know. Don't ask for more, thanks. Let's go."

After finishing her words, Olivia dragged Tiana outside. However, Tiana did not believe it and kept pestering her.

When they got out of the bar, Olivia looked at the empty streets and suddenly felt a headache. She thought of Sam, who was still inside. He was already drunk and unconscious. The bar would definitely not let him sleep for a long time, so they would definitely throw him out when it was time to close.

There would barely be anyone around by then; would he be in danger? One of Olivia's biggest shortcomings was that she was soft-hearted. If they really were strangers, Olivia might ignore him, but he was someone she knew and had given her money.

that thought, Olivia stopped in her tracks with a thoughtful

had stopped, she immediately became interested, "What is it? You're regretting, and you

best friend's behavior, Olivia wanted to deny it, but if she denied it, she would have to go back. That would

do so. Even if she had,

thinking thrice, Olivia said directly, "You go back

there's something fishy. You're going back for the man on the bar counter, aren't you? You lied to me and said that you don't

words, "Are you interrogating a prisoner? I don't want

wanted to say something else, so she directly stopped her with her

excited face immediately turned into a long face, "Hmph, so what if I go in with you? If the man passes out, can you carry him alone? If I'm with you, I can still

right. If Sam passed out, she wouldn't have the

help me out then,

don't worry. I definitely

he felt that it did not matter. There were many drunk customers every day anyway. It

woke up later.

eyes lit

that Olivia would

know what you want to say, but please shut up, or I'll just

said that, she

was stunned as he looked at Olivia. Olivia went up to Sam and pushed him,

already drunk, and he was lying there motionlessly. Olivia poked him relentlessly, but there was still no

dead-drunk. He won't wake up even if you made a hole in him." "Forget it. Let's

arms on her shoulder and let Sam put his strength on her. Then let him stand

the man left the chair and had all

F*ck!

she hadn't stood

help Olivia when she saw that. Seeing that they were about to leave with Sam,

wanted to

offended? Couldn't he even say a word? Why was that girl so

so much alcohol, the waiter felt that he had to say something. So he told Olivia, "Miss, this gentleman

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