Chapter 128


    I’ve had conflicts with my parents over this. But once they solemnly say that they were doing it for my


    own good and that women could not simply go to such ces, I’d be


    defeated.


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    The words “for your own good” were what I couldn’t stand the most. As soon as my mom said them, I


    wouldpromise on anything—no matter how big the issue was.


    It could be said that going to a bar was the biggest dream I’ve had since I became an adult, apart from


    painting.


    This time, the three of us would sneak out. I was ecstatic as I was finally fulfilling my dream.


    Queenie was feeling down because of her love troubles, but I was thrilled. We came to an


    agreement to visit the bar quickly.


    Colin called on time to ask what I wanted for dinner, but I politely declined, saying that I was going out


    with Julia and Queenie.


    Once he heard that we were nning to go out, Colin started giving all kinds of motherly advice. After I


    repeatedly assured him that we would be fine, he reluctantly hung up but was still worried.


    It was our first time going to a bar, so we were quite excited. We barely ate dinner and just sat by the


    window, eagerly waiting for nightfall.


    Finally, at eight in the evening, Julia gave a wave as we rushed out excitedly.


    I wore a long, loose pink sequined sweater with tight jeans, topped with a white down jacket and white


    fur–trimmed snow boots. My skin had a naturally milky white tone, which suited various bright colors


    perfectly.


    Julia was naturally enchanting, with a waist so slender. Her skin was slightly darker than mine, coupled


    with deep–set features. She had an exotic charm. Her hourss figure was best suited for tight–fitting


    skirts.


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    Queenie wasn’t in the mood to dress up. But with some persuasion from me and Julia, she reluctantly


    put on heavy makeup and changed into a wine red cropped sweater with ck high–waisted pants.


    She had a delicate figure and looked soft and charming, making people want to embrace her.


    When we reached the door of the dormitory building, we admired each other’s outfits


    through the ss door. We were quite satisfied.


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    There were many cars parked in front of the bar with young men and womening in and out from


    time to time.


    Before we even entered, the booming music shaking the ground could be heard. It quickly lifted our


    spirits.


    “Follow me,


    don’t wander off,” Julia said. She led us to a rtively quiet corner and went to


    order drinks alone.


    She returned quickly, followed by a handsome guy in uniform who ced a crate of beer on the table.


    He then brought some snacks.


    “Come, let’s drink till we drop.” Julia picked up a bottle of beer, tilted her head back, and poured the


    contents directly into her mouth like a bold gang leader.


    Following her lead, Queenie also chugged a bottle before mming it on the table. She wiped the beer


    residue from her chin and eximed with wide eyes, “That’s refreshing.”


    “Luna, you can’t be more cowardly than Queenie. Drink up. This stuff tastes like horse urine at first, but


    once you get used to it, you’ll find it delicious and want more.”


    So, I picked up a bottle of beer and took a sip. I found it bitter and not to my liking.


    Actually, I had a natural ability that only my parents knew about. We never told anyone about it, not


    even the Whites.