"Joseph is a charming man, so he is so outstanding."
There was foam on Britney's lips, which made her look like a poster for one kind of milk. Soon she used a tissue to rub it away elegantly. Her light mood turned to be purposeful with an emphasis, "I don't exaggerate it at all."
As she put down her tissues, Irish saw that she wore manicures. The color was red, which didn't match her dress at all.
But Britney didn't pay attention to her manicures and just fidgeted her hair lightly and continued her narration.
That night Joseph was the quietest in the whole box.
Flamboyant light shone over their heads, and as it fell on every man's face, their malicious and bold laughing was clearly shown.
Britney and her friends were in the middle of these men. Bottles of spirits were put on the square table.
