In the restroom.

Ann washed her hands and put her hands on the sink. Her eyes narrowed and she felt tired all over.

Looking at her tipsy self in the mirror, she raised her hand and patted her cheek. "Sober up, just stay a little longer...Then you can go back."

She closed her eyes heavily, opened them again, and braced herself for going out. Turning round, she bumped into a familiar and unfamiliar chest.

He bowed his head, and she looked up. Their sight met in mid-air. They had the same look of surprise, and they froze.

After a long time, Ann came to her senses and her first reaction...