The huge ship sails steadily on the turbulent ocean.
The sea breeze howls, waves slap against the hull.
Inside the bar on the ship.
The lights are ambiguous and soft, the music flows slowly.
Millian, the cowgirl, enthusiastically grabs Natalia and Xina's hands, a bright smile on her face, and says:
"Come on! You two lovely ladies! Let's have a few drinks and relax."
"This..."
Natalia and Xina exchange a glance, then turn to look at Lin Lang.
Although their expressions show some hesitation, it's hard to refuse—
After all, Millian just helped them.
…
They followed Millian to the bar.
Lin Lang, although not included in Millian's invitation.
He can't just let a stranger whisk away his women, can he?
Even if that stranger is also a woman.
So he voluntarily followed them.
Found a nearby seat and sat down.
…
Millian expertly ordered a few special cocktails from the bartender.
Then she picked up one, handed it to Natalia.
