Only colored lights were on in the room, so the faces of the ladies could not be seen clearly. As soon as the manager left, the girls took the initiative to walk towards Edgar and the others.
But the last girl hesitated. It seemed like it was her first time to be a drinking companion and she found it difficult to approach them. She was too timid to step forward, causing Franklin to notice her.
A beam of white light swept across her face, and the wine glass in Franklin's hand instantly fell to the ground, soaking the precious carpet. How is this possible? He must be day-dreaming.
"Hey beautiful, how long are you going to stand there? Why don't you come over and accompany me?" Edgar was already surrounded by beauties on both sides, but he was still asking the hesitant girl to come forward to him.
