Laughing, Meg clinked glasses with Frank, and both of them chugged it whole.

Soon after they finished their alcohol, the food was served.

While they were chatting as they ate, Frank needed to go.

There were no washrooms in the private room, so he headed outside.

After using the washroom and stepping out, he ran into a drunken lady who was washing her face while half leaning on the countertop.

She was halfway through her twenties and wearing a jersey, and she had a toned healthy figure, but she was wobbling from the alcohol.

"Could you pass me some tissues?" she asked Frank, since the roll on her side was used up.

when a hunched old baldy with a sleazy smile came up beside the lady. "What's wrong, Ms. Loum? There

eyes in annoyance. "And can't you at least help

laughed. "Alcohol is soul food. The more you

but Ms. Loum shoved him away and slapped him

it's the same whether they had a taste, or

the mirror already,

asked for this!" Baldy raised his hand, ready to hit

if this were a

you care?! Who do you think

Frank, only to end up on the

shrieked. "Just wait-I'll make you pay!" he snapped, but

would not win against Frank, seeing that

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