In a drunken state, Amber sat on her chair, her pretty face flushed and her vision blurred.
Normally, she would maintain a cold, frosty demeanor that would give men second thoughts about approaching her, but, at this moment, she was intoxicated. Her proud, aloof aura of a queen had completely dropped. She was no longer intimidating but instead attractive.
Her perfect features, pretty eyes, and cute, vulnerable appearance aroused the deepest desires in one's heart. She was irresistible.
Hearing Amber's shout, the red-haired man did not get angry. He instead snickered and said, "She's a feisty girl. I like it… Girl, let's not eat here. Come with me. My bros and I will take you to a high-end restaurant. What are you even doing in a shabby place like this?" As he spoke, the red-haired man
