C83- “Do Not Accept Drinks From Other Men.”

In the elevator, Sandara Park looked at the floor numbers go up and her eyes gradually became cold. “Minzy, do one thing for me.”

Noticing the change on Sandara Park face, Gong Minzy  became immediately alert. “What?”

Sandara Park leaned near Minzy ear and whispered something. Hearing what Sandara Park said, Gong Minzy eyes widened. “So, someone was really following us just now?”

Sandara Park nodded. Earlier in the elevator door, she only saw the man’s back and it was a short glance, but Sandara Park was certain that it was Kim Jaejoong.

Suddenly, Gong Minzy face blushed as she thought of what Sandara Park had said to her. She responded awkwardly, “But Miss Park, I have never done such a thing…and, I am a woman…”

Sandara Park patted Gong Minzy on the shoulder. “There is a first time for everything. You can do it.”

When the elevator door opens, Sandara Park walked out with the suitcase. Through the window, she saw the scenery outside and the mountains in the distance. “Such a beautiful view! It’s a shame that some people tried to dampen my mood.”

Sandara Park didn’t get much sleep the prior night and got up early that morning. She decided to take some rest at the hotel and check out the scenic area the next day.

The sound of an incoming message awoke Sandara Park . She realized that it was already dark outside, and she had been asleep for almost half a day.

She picked up the phone from the bedside table and the message was from Gong Minzy. Sandara Park  replied to the message and put the phone back on the table before laying down again. Kwon Jiyong  should have landed by then, but he hadn’t contacted her yet.

“What a petty man!” Sandara Park scratched her head as she got out of bed. She hadn’t eaten anything all day and was hungry.

After a simple meal, Sandara Park came to the lobby of the hotel. The place was small, but still held a lot of people.

Sandara Park sat down and the waiter immediately attended to her. “Miss, what would you like to drink?”

“A can of soda.” Sandara Park said without looking at the wine list.

“Okay.” The waiter turned around and was about to leave. The voice of Sandara Park called again behind him. “Oh, I don’t need a glass. You can bring the soda in a can and I’ll open it myself.”

The waiter was stunned by Sandara Park words and seemed a little nervous. Then he subconsciously glanced toward a seat in the corner of the lobby bar.

Sandara Park tried to follow the waiter’s eyes, but the seat was blocked by the piano and she couldn’t see anything. “Is there a problem?”

The waiter quickly put on a smile. “No problem, I will go and get it for you.”

Soon, the waiter brought a can of unopened soda to Sandara Park. “Miss, would you like anything else?”

“No, thank you.” Sandara Park decisively declined. The waiter paused for a second and left.

Sandara opened the soda, took a sip and placed it on the table, lazily leaning back on the sofa and playing with her phone.

Not long after, the same waiter came over with a cocktail in his hand and set it on Sandara Park table, “Miss, this is one of our new cocktails, we’re offering it to the guests to try it for free.”

Still looking at her phone, Sandara Park answered casually, “Well, thank you, you can put it there.”

The waiter put down the cocktail but didn’t leave immediately. He continued to stan