“...”
The girl suddenly froze like a statue. As if she could not believe her ears, she asked, “Excuse me?”
“I said, stay away from me. Can you do that?” I repeated with a smile.
Her skin flushed red, and her shocked expression slowly morphed into embarrassment and anger. She then slammed the table, yelled, “Bastard!” before turning away and leaving.
Not far away, the girls who were wearing clothes that were just as fashionable as her shot her a look of surprise. It seemed that they were not expecting her to fail a catch.
Behind the counter, the bartender gave me a thumbs-up and praised me with a chuckle, “I’m impressed, young man. Not everyone can turn down a girl at her level. She wasn’t bluffing when she said she doesn’t accept just anyone’s drink, you know?”
“Is that so?” I
