Chapter 4. Payment

The man was hitting on me at this point as he kept on pushing himself, not even sensing that I am not interested in him.

“So, I’ll buy you a drink.” He suggested it, and I shook my head.

“I’m not in the mood for a drink.”

But this didn’t make him give up, in fact, he looked more desperate now, “How about some dance?”

“My feet hurt from dancing.” I pouted for an effect, can’t this guy just leave? Can’t he take a hint? Or should I say it to his face directly?

“Then can we sit at the stool and chat?”

“Honestly, no-“

I wasn’t able to finish my sentence when the man’s jaw clenched in anger, “Then what do you want, woman?” His sweet tone now turned into a shout, it was obvious that he ran out of patience.

I suddenly halted, wait what? Did this man just go from being sweet to pushy to screaming at me?

Oh damn. I am definitely not going to let this pass.

“Excuse me? Did you just call me a woman?” Men like these are what I had been