Chapter 565: You’re a virgin?
Meanwhile...
Tiger looked around the bar, arching a brow as he caught a few people inside. But none of them were people he knew.
"Hmm?" he smacked his lips when his eyes fell on the bar counter. A shallow breath slipped past his lips as he trudged toward the bar counter, taking the vacant stool beside someone.
"Don’t you have any friends?" he asked, making the woman turn her head in his direction.
Ivy sported a short smile at the sight of him. Her cheeks were a little pinkish, an effect of the cocktails she had for the night. She languidly pushed herself away from the counter, straightening her back after swaying a bit.
"I do, but she’s married," she humored. "The rest? My friends were mostly males, and I hated hanging out with them. All they talk about is nonsense things. Though can’t blame them. Spending the entire day trying to be level-headed at every second takes about your entire sanity. So they unload their nonsense with their friends."
Tiger cast her an indifferent glance before shifting his attention to the bartender. He raised a finger, saying, "Scott on the rocks," to which the bartender replied with a smile and a nod.
"Then why did you call me?" he asked, facing her once again. "I’m not your friend and I’m neither your bodyguard to pick you up when you can no longer drive yourself home."
"Well." Ivy shrugged as she looked away, gazing down at her half-finished drink. "I don’t know. You can say I think I’m privileged enough to call you over after you drag me around anywhere you want."