After a couple of steps, Jake and the others quickly realized that Sarah wasn't as fearless and resolute as she appeared to be. Instead of approaching the tattooed Player obscenely leering at her, she had chosen to walk towards the bunch of pale men and women who never paid the slightest heed to her.
"Excuse me, will your group accept one more person? "Sarah asked sweetly, putting on her most charming smile.
Upon discovering the young fair-haired woman in front of him, far from being flattered, the handsome man standing out in front raised his eyebrows, but perhaps out of a sense of etiquette he kept his gentleman poise. The splendid woman at his side, however, was not so lenient when she sensed the arrival of a female competitor of the same kind as her.
"Go back to where you came from. We don't want you here. "She waved her hand in front of Sarah as if she was chasing a mosquito. Her attitude could hardly have looked more dismissive.
