It wasn't until the man was almost close to her face that Helle could see his appearance clearly.
Memories emerged densely in her mind, and when Helle realized who was in her mind, her eyes widened immediately.
She thought, "isn't this person the man next to Ramses?"
She remembered the first time she met Ramses at the bar, and the last time she was drunk and teased Ramses, this man seemed to be there.
Moreover, he had a close relationship with Ramses.
"You look a little familiar... Oh, isn't this Helle? Why come to the bar to drink alone? Didn't Ramses come with you?"
The man knew it was Helle, but he was a little timid. When he saw that he was the only one beside her, he became more courageous.
As he spoke, he quietly put his hands on Helle's waist.
Helle wore a dress today, and he touched her waist with his big hands.
Helle struggled hard, but she didn't get out, so she gave the man beside her a vicious look.