The sky was just starting to get dark and the Leisure Cloud Pub was already filled with sounds of laughter, it was almost fully occupied.
The group of ladies were like butterflies in a garden, gracefully moving from table to table, serving their customers in the pub.
Zhuo Feiyang wore a sapphire-blue garment, his face as handsome as always, a sword sheathed on his belt, just like a royal figure. He brought Bai Zhijie along with him, and they slowly stepped into the pub.
Two beautiful girls came to welcome them. Zhuo Feiyang waved them away. "Give us a good seat."
"My Lords, we are very sorry, we are out of empty seats in the lounge. The only places left are the private rooms," replied one of the girls.
"No more seats?"
"We are truly sorry... Our pub accepts reservations, you could pre-book a seat, and we will reserve it for you."
"I will have my meal here today, no matter what! Help me find a seat!"