Chapter 1149

The waiter quickly brought over two drinks, setting a Blue Genie in front of Noah and a Pink Lady in front of Ruth. He gave Noah a brief glance and smiled. "Enjoy!" "Thanks!" Ruth picked up her drink, took a small sip, and commented, "Not bad. Noah, try yours." Noah nodded, took a sip, and immediately scrunched his face as the alcohol burned his throat. "Too strong. I don't like it." "Come on, it's not that bad." She laughed, reaching for his glass to try it, but before she could, someone walked up to her. "Hey, beautiful. Want to dance?" The guy looked about twenty, with messy blond hair and a decent smile. Ruth blushed and shook her head. "I don't know how." The guy chuckled. "What do you mean? Everyone's just moving however they want. You're here to have fun, not stand around." Ruth hesitated—he had a point. She turned to Noah. "Want to dance?" "No, thanks." Maybe it was the alcohol, but Noah was starting to feel lightheaded. "I'll wait here." He glanced at the time—it was