It was one of the nights when you and your gang friends came to a pub after a victory in race, which you won. After some time, you excused yourself and approached the bar. "Here," you raised your hand, getting the attention of one young guy. "Any kind of mix..." The guy smiled, making his way to mix alcohol as he kept staring at you. Finally pouring the drink in a glass, he pushed it towards you gently, smirk not leaving her lips not even for a second. "The best mix for the best woman~"