"Ladies and gentlemen, wouldn't you like to taste the Mediterranean beauties?" Jasons turned to the others, noting several eager men, and, pleased, he laughed. Then, leaning over to whisper into the model's ear, two scantily-clad women stood and began to pour wine for everyone.
"Are you a fool? They don't understand Italian or English." Lu Fan threw his fork onto his plate and called over a waiter to order another plate of pasta.
Jasons blinked, his face turning red, feeling humiliated by a loli. He could not stay there any longer and hurriedly left.
At six in the afternoon, the Bohemian docked at Egypt's Alexandria Port. The group would stay here for the night, waiting for a guide and replenishing supplies, before heading southwest to Siwa Oasis. According to Jasons, the information about the Golden Scarab was in the hands of a local archaeology enthusiast.
