"You're correct. I don't bother to fight with an animal. It's revolting.
Amber opened the bottle of wine in front of everyone and poured it into her hand. The wine had spilled on the ground, and the air was thick with the odor of alcohol.
Everyone was taken aback. After all, Owen was a big shot in the city, but she dared to offend him.
They thought this would be the end of it, but she took out a tissue and wiped her hands elegantly with a poker face.
"Because my hand is dirty, I need to disinfect it."
She threw the tissue to the ground after wiping it under Owen's enraged gaze.
"You!" Owen was so enraged that he wiped his eyes open. No one had ever dared to treat him this way before. "Are you trying to kill yourself?"
"Yes!" Amber responded aggressively. "Does your self-esteem suffe
