Chapter 182: A Brawl

A middle-aged man in the first seat on the left pulled Alex Yare by the arm, sat down next to him, and started chatting.  After everyone was seated, their eyes quickly fell on Bowen and me. Everyone was giving us weird looks.  Some younger folks even looked at us disdainfully. I just ignored them.  What they thought was their problem, not mine. Bowen's face turned red with embarrassment. He looked so awkward.  Bowen glanced at his watch and whispered, "Boss, it's still early. Why don't...