"Is this what you call persistence?
Fuck, isn't this just dog shit?!
The liquor isn't any good, damn it, and there are no beautiful women either, bad luck!
Get lost!"
Right after vomiting, Su Chen cursed continuously and aggressively pushed away the woman in front of him.
Watching Su Chen acting all serious, the bartender was truly speechless.
He even showcased his signature skills, but instead of being praised, he was met with such foul language.
He had never been told that his cocktails were bad, which naturally brought the bartender to the edge of fury.
There are things one can tolerate, and things one can't!
Unable to bear it any longer, no need to tolerate.
Just as the bartender was about to act, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.
At the same time, a pleasant voice was heard.
"Charles, you step down; I'll handle this."
Following the voice, the bartender immediately returned to a normal expression and consciously stepped back.
"Sir, I'm very sorry.
