Next One Is a Babe

Aurora picked up the glass next to her and said, "Drink. Why aren't you drinking? Come on, let's make a toast."
As she spoke, she directly clinked her glass against the man's and tipped her head back before chugging all the wine in the
glass. The tipsy man didn't mind, so he followed suit and drank it all in one gulp. The two drunks raised their glasses at each
other and gave out a hearty laugh.
Soon, the man could no longer stand still and plopped down on a chair. Meanwhile, several people next to him cheered and
exclaimed, saying stuff along the lines of him being great. Nonetheless, Cindy saw through it since she noticed these people had
something else mixed into their glasses just now. After scanning the room, she noticed several empty tubes of mustard on the
dining table.
Fortunately, it was just a harmless prank as it would only be a little uncomfortable to drink them. However, if it were something
else, Cindy would have called the police.
After downing the glass of wine, someone beside them swayed as he went over to get the bottle, seemingly wanting to fill up the
glasses again.
Cindy quickly put down Aurora's glass and said to the people beside her, "When I arrived just now, I saw several paparazzi
blocking the entrance. I don't know if they heard anything or if there are other celebrities here in this restaurant. If any of you are
recognizable by the media, be careful when you leave."
As she spoke, she took out a mask from her pocket and put it on Aurora. "Did you wear a hat when you left the house earlier?
Hurry up and cover yourself; those people might be coming after you."
At that moment, Aurora was so drunk that she couldn't even listen properly to what Cindy was saying.
However, some men were still sober, and as soon as they heard that the paparazzi were waiting at the entrance, a few of them
immediately became alert and woke up the others. "Clean up this mess. What the hell is this? You look like a mess, so hurry up
and put on your clothes properly."
As they spoke, someone even kicked a topless man lying on the couch unconsciously. Seeing that, Cindy took the chance and

excused themselves, saying that she'd take Aurora away first in hopes of luring the paparazzi away. She didn't know the
identities of these people drinking here tonight, but they seemed to be quite afraid of being caught by the paparazzi.
With that, those people let them go. Cindy quickly helped Aurora out of the private room and hurried downstairs. The cab she
had come in earlier was still there, so Cindy helped Aurora into the vehicle and gave her address to the driver.
The driver probably didn't recognize them and laughed. "Miss, is this your friend? She's quite daring for drinking alone at a place
like this."
"She initially came with a friend, but I'm sending her home first." Cindy didn't know how else to answer him.
"That's good, this isn't a good place to be." The driver nodded.
Cindy wasn't sure why the driver said this wasn't a good place, but generally speaking, shady business usually happened in such
establishments. Cindy then brought Aurora back home. Aurora, who had been drinking a lot, vomited as soon as she shut the
car door. Fortunately, she didn't vomit inside the car. The driver probably felt somewhat lucky and came over to help Aurora out.
Cindy tipped the driver upon paying for the fare since he was kind enough to help carry Aurora to the building's lobby.
In the end, Aurora couldn't take it anymore and sat down on the steps in front of the entrance while waving her hand. "I need
some fresh air," she requested.
Cindy couldn't carry her alone, so she waited beside her. After a while, Aurora stood up unsteadily and walked over to the
bushes before throwing up again.
Eventually, she felt better after vomiting twice in a row. As she raised her hand and wiped her mouth with her sleeve, she let out
a sigh.
Noticing that, Cindy patted her back from behind and asked, "What were you discussing tonight? How did you end up drinking
like this?"
"Did you come to pick me up alone?" Aurora turned to look at Cindy and asked.