Chapter 474
Chloe Collins went upstairs and chose a relatively quiet seat. The two of them ate a bit and didn't drink much.
From above, they could clear see everything on the first floor.
The two clinked their glasses and took a sip. Before Chloe put down her glass, Layla Lowell suddenly stared at something on the floor below.
"Chlo-Chlo, look quickly, is that woman undressing?"
Chloe turned her head to look in the direction Layla was pointing.
At a second glance, she was stunned for a moment.
At one of the bars downstairs, a woman sitting on a high stool seemed to be drunk, her bare legs swinging, her shoes and socks abandoned nearby.
She held a bottle of liquor in her hand, took a sip directly from it, then started to lift her skirt, revealing a large part of her shoulder.
No one around her was stopping her; they just sat there watching the spectacle.
She chuckled, about to tear off her clothes, when she suddenly stopped and hocked a big spit at the crowd of men.