Several wine bottles were overturned beside her, and her hand holding a bottle was already a bit unsteady, her cheeks flushed, clearly somewhat drunk.
A man walked towards her, squatting in front of Rachel Bow, "Miss, why are you drinking here alone?"
The place was empty and quiet, with hardly anyone around. Mia Burton frowned and immediately wheeled herself over.
Rachel Bow gazed at the man in front of her with dreamy eyes, finally curling her lips after a while, "What, you want to sleep with me?"
The man's eyes lit up; he had never met a woman so forward.
He immediately reached out to pull her, his smile lewd, "How about we go somewhere else to drink?"
"Ha... Are you men all like animals in heat, unable to move when you see a beautiful woman?"
Rachel Bow's smile was sarcastic, her eyes filled with disgust, and the bottle in her hand was already aimed at the man's head.