"Can't you just go and die? You're interrupting my hang out with my bestie." Sylvia sneered in annoyance. She didn't know what the three humans were talking about, but she could tell from Elysia's expression that these humans were nothing more than a nuisance.
Unfortunately, Sylvia's warning sounded different to the ears of the three white men. They didn't know what she was talking about, but they assumed it was just a greeting in another country's language.
"A graceful and elegant voice. The birds of a feather flock together indeed. You must be a pretty girl too. Well, I know a fine restaurant and bar is not far away. Let us treat you there." The Caucasian man raised his hand with a prince-charming smile.
"No thanks. We have our own schedule." Elysia politely refused and ordered a taxi with her smartphone. She walked past the three men taking another route.