Betty glanced at the cup in his hand, not about to fall for it.
Just by looking at this guy's face, she could tell the alcohol wasn't genuine.
"Maybe another day, I'm not in the mood for drinking today."
"Hey!" A girl leaning on the boy surveyed Betty arrogantly, "Who do you think you are? You dare refuse a drink from Tommy?"
"Exactly, bringing you here is a privilege..."
...
Everyone immediately started talking at once.
"Shut up!" Tommy silenced them, smiling as he approached Betty, "What do you know, she's our Little Princess, today she's my VIP guest. Betty, don't be angry!"
He raised an arm to encircle her neck, bringing the wine glass to her.
"As long as you drink this, I'll send you back right away."
Lifting her hand to take the glass, Betty swung it, splashing the drink onto Tommy's face.
"No one's dared force me before!"
"You bitch!"
Tommy cursed angrily.
The people around didn't know her identity, watching her strike Tommy, they quickly surged forward.
