"Young ladies, it's so boring to drink alone. Why don't you come and accompany me?"
Just as Eliza and Gloria were drunk, a perverted voice came from behind.
Then there was a burst of laughter.
"Boss, do you want both of them? Why don't you give me one?"
The man called "Boss" laughed. "I don't think these two are enough. They are tender little things. I can ruin them overnight!"
The man's voice alarmed Gloria.
She didn't even dare to look back.
Hearing those footsteps getting closer and closer...
She bit her lips, and almost instinctively reached out her hand to push Eliza's shoulder.
She lowered her voice and said, "Call Beau."
"Eliza, call Beau!"
She was very clear that there were a total of five or six people walking behind her.
And the five or six men had strong physiques.
Gloria looked around.
