"Hello, I am Randall." The man who had kept silent before turned to look at her and said in a low voice, "Can you drink?"
At this time, Andrea looked straight into his eyes for the first time.
Randall's eyes were very clean and pure, but there was a cold and fierce hint in his eyes. As Andrea met his eyes, she felt as if she were in the face of a blade.
"No, thank you." Andrea unconsciously lowered her voice when talking to him and felt even more frightened.
"There is juice in the liquor cabinet. You can help yourself," Randall said and stopped talking. He quietly watched Leonard chatting with Marvin.
Andrea thought that Randall was aloof and would turn a blind eye to others, but he turned out to be so polite. He was the first man who asked about Andrea's preferences. This made her instantly have a better impression of Randall. She subconsciously gave him a few glances.