Heather was frowning, the place was filled with smoke.
Even though it was an exclusive club, there are still those who loves vape or cigarette something she had not liked since she was a child.
Glancing Ariana, she can tell that she was feeling the same.
"Miss Rodriguez, over here."
They both turned to the voice that called Ariana's name.
Though if Heather was to comment, the voice was too piercing to the ear.
Looking towards the group of three ladies, Heather's brows twitched. They were not as famous as Ariana but she did see them in a few advertisements and dramas. Just that their clothes at this moment weren't to her liking.
If she may say so herself, they are too revealing.
either a crop top with low neckline, a tube... could she still call it tube top or brassiere? It was not covering her stomach at all.
Yeap, she'd call it tube bra.
And the other was a spaghetti strap that hugs her upper body perfectly, but...