After a while, Zhu Bufan realized that it had been a long time, but no one had brought him a drink.
Could it be that they were worried he couldn't afford the drink?
But obviously, that wasn't the case; the drink only cost a little more than one hundred yuan and wouldn't be considered expensive. It must be because they were afraid that he would drink too much and make a scene in the bar.
"Damn, can't even enjoy a drink..."
Zhu Bufan cursed bitterly with a wry smile, somewhat dissatisfied with the experience.
Just as Zhu Bufan looked up, he saw that the person behind the bar had changed.
Standing at the bar was a woman with beautiful flowing hair, tied up slightly to look very neat and spirited.
Zhu Bufan's eyes brightened, and he gave a slight smile to the woman inside, saying, "Excuse me… beautiful lady, another bottle of Shafeite, please!"
