Noticing the girl's unresponsiveness, Damon shot her a cold stare and ordered, "Move aside!"

"Okay, oka

The girl came to her senses and took a few steps back to make a way.

After Damon got out and closed the door, the girl turned to Tyrone and teased, "Hey, handsome, are you sure you don't want to come? Your friend's coming. You'll be lonely and chilly staying in the car alone."

Tyrone ignored her and closed the window.

The girl turned to Damon and asked, "Come on, gorgeous, why won't you convince your friend to come along? How can you leave him alone in the car like that?"

Damon replied indifferently, "He chose to stay in the car. It's none of my business."

The girl was speechless.

Were they really friends?

Damon then approached the bonfire and thanked the guide. He looked around at the group, and when he spotted Sabrina, he nodded.

Sabrina had accidentally bumped into him at the airport. But she didn't notice his face and had forgotten about the incident.

She looked at Damon blankly and then looked around. She didn't understand why he only nodded at her.

Then she overheard the girl's friend whispering, "Wow! He's so handsome. I think I'm in love."

Damon was handsome. He possessed a rugged charm that exuded an irresistible sense of unrestrained freedom, adding to his overall attractiveness.

The first girl who invited them cast a sad and regretful glance at Damon. She turned to her friend and said in a pitiful tone, “There's another guy in the car. He's even more handsome than him. I wish he would join us, but he won't."

Tyrone's striking appearance exuded an aura of dignity and nobility that captivated those around him.

Her friend exclaimed in surprise, "Seriously? Let's go back there! I want to see him!"

The girl glimpsed at the black car and said, "I wouldn't dare go back.

He doesn't seem like the type to like socializing."

“What a shame." Her friend gave the car another glance and gave up the idea.