"Miss Chloe Stephens, they didn't follow us in," Quinn Findley glanced back.
Chloe looked up and saw a sea of colorful flowers covering the mountains and plains.
The visual impact left these rough men wide-eyed in amazement.
"Having a date here would definitely be romantic!"
"Turn it into a tourist spot, and we'll make a fortune!"
"Holy shit! What's that thing burrowing in the flowers? A rat?"
"You dumbass, your eyes must be going crazy from staring at women too much. That's a snake!"
"Damn, it's even bigger than our boss..."
Quinn Findley: "..."
These crude guys, don't they see Chloe standing here?
They insulted the essence of their culture with every word!
As they argued back and forth, Chloe had already dashed up and channeled her strength like a beam of light towards the end of the sea of flowers, where a vivid red patch lay.