She crouched down and drank a cup of alcohol in one go from Grayson Quinn's hand, licking the liquor that trickled down her mouth corner, her hand resting on Grayson Quinn's shoulder, "Hey handsome, why don't you buy me a few more drinks?"
"I'll drink!" A woman's voice suddenly rang out, as Jovana Shaw picked up the glass from the table and downed it, her throat burning fiercely. Yet she heard that woman coyly say, "What's the point of drinking with a kid?"
She looked at Jovana Shaw disdainfully, "Little girl, are you of age? Places like these aren't suitable for minors, young age is for studying, not doing this kind of thing."
"What kind of thing?" Jovana Shaw scoffed and said arrogantly, "Auntie, it's you who wants to do this kind of thing. I am here drinking with my friends, not as vile as you think. I think it's only your kind who perceives others like that."
The woman called Auntie's face went red with anger.
