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The manager led her inside: "Follow me."

I entered the bar and passed through the messy lobby.

The manager sighed as he walked away: "Your friend was really crazy last night. He suddenly started smashing bottles while drinking, which scared away all my guests and made a mess of the entire hall."

Bai Wan understood his implication, took out a black card and handed it over, saying, "We will compensate for all the losses. Swipe this card."

The manager finally smiled and complimented her happily: "Thank you, thank you. You seem to be more reasonable than your friend. She really won't listen to any advice."

This flattery hit the horse's leg, and Bai Wan immediately felt a little unhappy.

The manager smiled awkwardly, said no more, and led Bai Wan upstairs to the private room.

Last night, the manager was afraid that Tang Ran would go too crazy, so he used all kinds of persuasion and wine to coax her into the box and let her go alone.

As soon as the door of the box was opened, a strong and pungent smell of alcohol hit Bai Wan in the face, and she almost vomited.

She raised her hand and waved it in front of her nose, then looked carefully and found that the person lying limply on the sofa in the box was none other than Tang Ran.

She had exaggeratedly heavy makeup on her face, a sexy, tight velvet dress on her body, barefoot, and holding a half-empty bottle of wine in her hand.

Tang Ran's current condition looks really bad.

She didn't care at all that someone came into the room. After hearing the noise, she just moved lazily, then raised the bottle and took a big gulp of the wine, shouting loudly.

"Drink! Drink to your heart's content!"

The cold liquid slid down her chin to her collarbone, but she was completely unaware and raised her hand to take a second sip.

The bar manager shook his head, walked Bai Wan to the door and left.

When Bai Wan saw this, she immediately rushed in and snatched the bottle of wine from Tang Ran's hand: "Stop drinking!"

Suddenly, his hand fell empty. Tang Ran opened his hazy eyes and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Wine, give me wine..."

When they got closer, Bai Wan could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Tang Ran.

She frowned fiercely, looking at the empty bottles scattered on the ground, her tone was helpless and distressed: "How much did you drink? What happened that made you want to ruin yourself like this?"

Looking at Tang Ran's drunken appearance, Bai Wan felt very uncomfortable.

Tang Ran didn't hear what she said clearly. He just struggled a few times in dissatisfaction and shouted, "Give me some wine..."

"What are you still drinking?" Bai Wan's face turned cold. He raised his hands to hold her face, stared into her eyes, and asked unhappily, "Tang Ran, wake up and see who I am."

He drank like this for no reason, he really deserves to be punished!

Tang Ran blinked in confusion, burped, then turned his head and started vomiting.

Bai Wan's heart, which had just hardened, softened again in an instant. He patted her back lovingly to help her calm down, and called out to a bar waiter who was passing by outside.

"Please bring me a cup of warm honey water."

Honey water is always available in the bar, and the waiter quickly poured a glass and brought it over.

Bai Wan took out some cash and handed it to the waiter as a tip. After saying thank you, she helped Tang Ran up and fed her the honey water.

She coaxed him patiently: "Be good, take a sip and rinse your mouth before drinking."

Fortunately, although Tang Ran drank too much, he was not completely confused. Perhaps he felt disgusted because he had just vomited, so he obediently rinsed his mouth with honey water, and after tasting the sweetness, he drank half a cup in one breath.

After drinking the honey water, Tang Ran finally came to her senses slowly, hugged Bai Wan and started crying bitterly.