Just as the red-haired man made several glasses disappear in an instant, Evelyn's eyes twitched, astonished at how he did it.
Is he... a magician?
"Amazing, isn't it?" The red-haired man's mouth still curved into a smile full of mystery.
As he spoke, he suddenly conjured a flower, passing it under Evelyn's nose and then offering it to her, saying with a smile, "This flower is for the most beautiful woman here."
Evelyn couldn't help but look at this man disdainfully. Didn't he find his fawning disgusting?
At the same time, a strange thought emerged in her mind—if only Caden Lockwood would do these things for her, wouldn't that be wonderful!
Thinking this, Evelyn quickly shook her head.
She must be drunk!
Why is it that after drinking, all she thinks about is Caden Lockwood?
Without taking the man's flower, Evelyn turned to leave.
Instead, the man became more annoyingly persistent.
