"Sorry, I really didn't see it just now."

Rosalie did not want to cause trouble, so she stood up and apologized, and moved the chair back.

Several large and thick set drunks saw her face, their eyes lit up, and they narrowed their eyes as they scanned up and down her figure.

Sensing their gaze, Rosalie frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

There was a sudden movement by my ear.

Rosalie subconsciously turned her head to take a look, afraid that Byron wanted to fight them impulsively.