Then, without further ado, she pulled Kristin Whyet to her side and said bluntly, "Look at you, getting drunk while out having fun? Come on, let's go back!"After saying that, she dragged her away, taking out her phone to call a ride-hailing car as they walked.But before they could take two steps, they were stopped by the male colleague. Quintina Foster paused, "What do you want?""I mean no harm, don't misunderstand," the man quickly explained, stammering, "I see you didn't drive here, so I thought I could give you a ride.""Thanks, but no thanks, we don't need your help!" Before Quintina Foster could say anything, Kristin Whyet had already spoken, her tone rather rude.Quintina Foster knew right away that this man must have been bothering her more than once; otherwise, she wouldn't be so curt.Despite being rejected, the man persisted, "No need to be polite, it's just a short ride, really no trouble at all."Kristin Whyet sighed and stood still, looking serious, "Actually, yo
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