C611 The Drunk Jennifer

The bartender was speechless. "I see you're wearing so many brands, you must be doing a good job. You can call your colleagues to pick you up, or your secretary."

Jennifer drank until her face turned red. She picked up the cup on the table and knocked it hard. "Colleagues? They hate me so much. How could they come and pick me up? They all look down on me, and want me to live on the streets..