He went off running, not sure where he got a box from, filled with beer, and carried it out.
The other two also went to help.
The action of the three was astonishing.
August Oliver walked over to her at this moment, naturally taking her hand. With a low, rich, and unique voice, he said, "We often play like this at night. Beach parties are a lot of fun, probably different from the parties you've attended before. If you feel uncomfortable later, let me know, and I'll take you back to the hotel. Otherwise, these guys will play till late."
Olivia Lewis was already curious, and his words made her even more intrigued. Her curiosity made her overlook the awkwardness of him holding her hand, "Do you often have beach parties? How can four people throw a party?"
"You'll see when we get out there." August held her hand tighter and more assertively led her outside, "They should be about ready, let's go, I'll take you there."
