"You know…" Nicolai drawled with his arms crossed in front and eyes narrowed sharply as he looked at the people who were now sitting at the table where he and Ariana were sitting.
"I have seen many disgusting things. And I am not exaggerating, there was one time I saw someone's brain spilt on the street because that person met with an accident."
Slight correction, it was not a street but a graveyard and the accident was man-made.
He was the accident, after all.
Leila, who had just taken a sip of her wine, choked and placed the champagne glass on the table.
"Sorry about that," Nicolai apologized to Leila with a dashing smile.
"It's fine," Leila waved her hand dismissively. After all, she dared not to accept Nicolai's apology.
Nicolai then turned to look at the rest of the people sitting at the table before remarking, "But I have never seen something as disgusting as this."