Under the influence of alcohol, Qiao Yi's mind was not as quick as usual. She struggled to figure out why Lu Ming and Jenfors knew each other.
The two people conversing were getting closer, and just as they were about to walk to the restroom, it was too late for Qiao Yi to realize she wanted to retreat back into the bathroom!
"Mmph!"
Qiao Yi could already hear the footsteps of Jenfors and Lu Ming, when suddenly a hand reached out from the side, covered her mouth, and dragged her into the men's restroom close by.
Behind her was a man's broad chest; aside from the faint scent of alcohol, there was also the smell of a cologne that was very familiar to Qiao Yi.
It was Lu Yanchuan! How could he be here!
Qiao Yi's hands grappled with Lu Yanchuan's hand, but she stopped struggling and instead tried to turn around to see if the person holding her was indeed Lu Yanchuan.
"Don't move."
