Her intuition told her that there must be something mixed in this glass.
Cindy looked at him and shook her head.
"Thank you. I don't want to drink. I have to go back later."
"Go back?" Lucas'smile began to twist, as if he had heard a big joke, and he began to laugh wildly.
Cindy was startled by his look. She reached into her bag and clutched the pepper spray tightly. She stared at Lucas cautiously, wary of his next move.
Before she could think about it, Lucas held the wine glass in one hand and Cindy's chin in the other.
He was heartless for the moment, and he pinched her so hard that it hurt her terribly.
Cindy placed her hands on his chest, trying to distance herself from him. Then, she struggled violently.
Lucas grabbed the back of Cindy's head and tried to pour red wine into her mouth.
Seeing that she couldn't break free, Cindy reached out her hand and knocked the glass to the ground.