chapter 221 Drunken Master

Inside the bar. The originally relatively quiet atmosphere has now become a mess. A dozen teenagers with dyed hair and wearing jeans rushed in and started making a lot of noise. All the guests and bar staff were very dissatisfied, but they dared not say anything. A yellow-haired young man, who was leading the group, held a cigarette in his mouth. He picked up a bottle of molten liquor that a customer had not finished yet, drank it all in one gulp, and exclaimed, "Good wine, really good...