"I'm afraid you're not allowed to go clubbing, Miss."

Liam, your watchful bodyguard, consistently upholds his protective stance as you talk about the places you'd like to visit while he's driving.

With a sigh, you expressed your annoyance at his unwavering demeanor, underscoring that you're a young adult and not a child anymore.

Aware that your attempts at persuasion might be in vain, you can't resist throwing in a hint of pouting as you beg Liam to let you go.