Clarissa naturally followed them.
She was not very interested in this kind of activity. But as the manager of the department director, she couldn't let them down.
Therefore, after drinking a few glasses of wine, she asked them to enjoy themselves and then went out to take the fresh air.
The karaoke bar was chosen by a colleague of the department, and its decoration and layout were very stylish.
Out of the box, there was a curved corridor. Outside the corridor was gardens and lawns, and the gardens were dotted with several buildings, looking like a private holiday village.
Standing on the corridor, Clarissa stretched her body.
The wind in the winter night was always cold. Although she wore a thick down-filled coat, the cold wind poured into her clothes from her neck.
Clarissa stood there for a while, feeling that she was almost sober and was about to turn around and go back.