It wasn't until the man almost touched her face that Helle could see his appearance clearly.
Memories emerged densely in her mind, and when Helle realized who this person was in her memory, her eyes widened immediately.
This was the person who was always next to Ramses.
She remembered when she met Ramses for the first time at the bar, and the last time she was drunk and teased Ramses, this man seemed to be there as well.
Moreover, he had a close relationship with Ramses.
"You look a little familiar. Oh, isn't this Helle? Why do you come to the bar to drink alone? Didn't Ramses come with you?"
The man knew it was Helle, and he was a little timid, but 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 crop top style today, and her skin was fair and smooth. He couldn't stop touching her with his big hands.