When a random stranger touched Georgie Clementine’s shoulder, she had an annoyed expression on her face. “Who are you?”

As soon as the rich blonde guy saw Georgie’s face from the front, he was a little stunned…

He found her familiar, but he couldn’t recall where he met her before…

“Haven’t I seen you somewhere before?” the rich blond guy asked.

Georgie’s frown deepened. “Can’t you think of a better pick-up line?”

The man in front of Georgie was wearing branded clothes from head to toe. He reeked of alcohol, and he had a flamboyant expression on his face. Georgie could immediately tell that he was a womanizer who was up to no good.

She couldn’t be bothered to speak with him.

As soon as Georgie looked up, she saw Henry Armstrong with a dark expression on his face as he walked over to them.

Meanwhile, there was a large group of young men wearing branded clothes behind him.

Georgie didn’t think she’d bump into Henry here coincidentally.

Before Georgie could speak, Henry directly