Linda had her pride as a PR officer.

However, just as she was about to return to the good fight, she suddenly bumped into a towering figure.

The man was over six feet tall and had a cold visage despite his pudgy look. He was just going to start yelling, but his expression changed as he studied Linda lustfully when he saw that it was a woman. “Sorry.”

Feeling uncomfortable from the brute’s stare, Linda apologized and was ready to leave.

However, the brute caught her. “Come on, girl! Do you think it’s over just because you said sorry? Have a drink with me, at least!”

Linda scowled in disgust right then-she might be a PR officer, but that was legitimate work, and she would not drink with just anyone!

“It’s my fault for bumping into you, so I’ll apologize again,” she said. “I can even pay up if you’re asking for damages, but I’m not drinking with you!”