Sophie is quite tall and thin, and she looks taller. She is wearing a bright green silk blouse, wrinkled and stained with a short black skirt. Her hair is unkempt and short, and her face is dyed red and brown. Her cheeks are covered with powder all the way around her eyes. Her eyelids are painted dark blue, and her eyebrows and eyelashes are painted with ointment. Her lips are a little scarlet. Her fingernails are oiled, but her hands are dirty. I suspect that she is not drunk, and she may have taken drugs. She denies that it is her fatal attraction. She proudly looks up slightly and makes up her eyes green, although she is drunk at this time.

You don’t seem very happy to see me, she said
I heard that you were in Paris, and Isabel casually laughed coldly.
Call me. You can find me in the phone book.
We haven’t been here long.
Gray hurriedly tried to ease.
Did you have fun in Paris, Sophie?
Not bad, Gray. You’re broke, aren’t you?
Gray’s face is ruddy, which is even more red.
be
It’s unfortunate that life in Chicago is miserable now. Fortunately, I left my mother a long time ago. Why hasn’t that bastard brought the wine yet?
He came, and I said, I saw the sommelier walking carefully across the table towards us with a bottle of wine and glasses on his head.
My remark caught her attention.
My husband’s family kicked me out of Chicago, and his mother said I ruined their name. She grinned bitterly. Now I live on remittances from my family.
Champagne arrived and poured one by one. Sophie raised the glass to her mouth with one trembling hand.
Go to hell if you want to put on airs. After that, she gulped down the wine and glanced at Larry. Larry, you don’t seem to say much.
Larry looked at Sophie indifferently, and then his eyes stopped at her and he smiled kindly.
I don’t talk much, he said
The music began to play again. A tall man came up to us with a big aquiline nose and shiny black hair. His sexy lips were like evil Girolamo Savonarola. Like most men here, he had no coat and buttons buttoned up slightly to show his waist.
Come on Sophie, let’s go dancing.
Let’s go. I don’t have it now. Didn’t you see my friend?
Your friend, I don’t care. Come and dance.
He grabbed her arm, but she struggled to break free.
Leave me alone, you king of eggs. She suddenly roared in French.
Fuck off.
You have eaten.
Gray can’t understand their conversation, but I know Isabel is very clear, and strangely enough, virtuous women often know a lot about dirty words. Isabel has a straight face, a frown and a sullen face. The man raised his arm and palm with calloused hands to slap her in the face. Gray is bound to get up.
You go, he shouts in his poor French accent.
The man stopped and glared at Gray.
Be careful what little Geseifei said with a sarcastic smile. He can knock you out with one punch.
The man looked at Gray’s tall, heavy and strong, shrugged angrily and threw a few dirty words at us, then he killed Sophie, giggling and drunk, while the others silently filled her up with wine.
Larry, do you live in Paris? Sophie asked after drinking all the wine.
temporarily
It’s difficult to get drunk and talk. Sober people are always at a disadvantage. We chatted for a few minutes, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. Sophie suddenly pushed back her chair.
If I don’t go back to my boyfriend, he’ll be mad. This guy loves to sulk, but he’s really capable in bed. She staggered up. Goodbye, friends often come to play. I’m here every night.
She squeezed into the dancing crowd and then disappeared. Isabel’s pretty face was full of contempt. I almost laughed and no one said anything.
This place is filthy. Isabel suddenly said, let’s go.
I paid for the drinks, Sophie, champagne, and everyone still gathered on the dance floor. We left without looking. At that time, it was almost two o’clock in the morning, and I thought it was time to go to bed. But Gray said that he was hungry, so I suggested going to Montmartre Gehaff’s restaurant for something to eat. The atmosphere was quite silent. I sat next to Gray and showed the way to the beautiful restaurant. After that, I met some people sitting on the terrace. We went in and ordered bacon, eggs and beer. Isabel seemed to be calm and praised me half jokingly for knowing the color scene in Paris.
You said you were going. I said
I had a great time. I really had a good time tonight
Damn it, Gray said it was terrible and met Sophie.