The Bartender froze for a split second, a flash of sinister shadow crossing his eyes. Then he raised his head, squinted, and smiled.
"Mister, if you're not here to drink, please don't cause trouble here, alright? Would you mind stepping aside? There are other people waiting in line behind you..."
Yuanchu looked back. The people who had been sitting at the table had all stood up, staring dead at him. Some were even quietly reaching out to touch the empty bottles on the table, one foot stepping out into the aisle, ready to grab a bottle and hurl it at him at any moment.
Chapter 209