Breeze Bar and their current location are less than three streets apart.
Before long, they arrived at the entrance of Breeze Bar.
Looking at the still-lit sign above the bar, the flashing neon lights made Han Zhan feel slightly relieved.
Thankfully,
at least the Breeze Bar is real.
Thinking of this, Han Zhan pushed the door and entered.
After evening, the Breeze Bar gradually became busier, with men and women of all kinds. Compared to the coldness of last visit, the entire bar now felt much more lively.
A sexy bartender was busy at the bar.
When she saw Han Zhan walking towards her, she gave a professional smile.
"Hey handsome, what'll you have?"
"A 'Green Plum'." Han Zhan tapped the table as he sat down adeptly, trying not to seem too unfamiliar or abrupt.
After waiting for a while and not hearing the bartender's voice, he confusedly raised his head.
The bartender's bewildered gaze happened to meet his in mid-air.
