Actually, Loreen could tell what was playing in Harold’s mind, and she wanted to protect herself from any unwanted scenarios, hence, she made up her mind not to drink with him tonight.

Harold was bummed out after his request to drink was rejected, but he didn’t dare to express himself, so he said instead, “It’s okay, let’s just drink juice then.”

Loreen nodded. “Thanks for being so considerate!”

Meanwhile, a seemingly gracious young man sitting at the table next to them was staring at Loreen.