Chapter 12: Don’t Poke The Beehive.
Lukas ate his food and watched the game on the TV, although he was interested in revenge, but he looked at the see-through glass beside him, which can still reflect some of his projection.
Look at me, heh, my thinking is still small and pitiful, I am still thinking about revenge with my condition.
Although he was watching the match, all this time his whole attention was on the girl who was seated several tables in front of him.
The girl was almost twenty and was wearing very loose, casual clothes that showed her cleavage and was flirting around with some wannabe gangster punks.
If I mess with her now, I have to face five to six boys alone in the parking lot, and with my new car at stake and even my health, I don't think it's a wise choice.
Lukas, after regressing, promised himself not to make any wrong decisions, and after thinking this through, he felt like it was a bad decision to mess with her.
Lukas, while thinking about it, asked for the bill, as he still has classes to attend to and he needed sleep.
After paying the bill, he was minding his own business and leaving through the front door. As he opened the door to leave, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind.
"Hey, Handsome"