Betsy Russell glanced indifferently at Bing Eliot's friend, who was just a busty and brainless woman, and didn't bother paying her any attention.
Betsy's gaze returned to Bing's face, saying, "I think Miss Eliot doesn't understand human language, so she didn't listen to my advice last time. Miss Eliot's mouth is really too foul, polluting the air around me. This time, I'll kindly help you rinse your mouth!"
Bing felt panicked and had a bad premonition, looking at Betsy with a terrified face. "What do you want to do? I'm telling you, this is a public place; don't cause trouble…"
Before Bing could finish speaking, Betsy grabbed her chin, forcing her mouth open and pouring the fruit juice from the glass into Bing's mouth.
Some of the juice went into Bing's mouth, while the rest streamed down her face, wetting her clothes and making her look extremely disheveled.
After doing all this, Betsy slammed the glass in her hand onto Bing's table, with some shards falling onto Bing's body.
