"Here are your drinks"
A woman in her early twenties looked up.
Her eyes widened as blush coated her cheeks.
The bartender in front of her was beautiful with his long, brown hair tied in a high ponytail.
His suit fit his slim but tall figure like a glove.
His long eyelashes fluttered whenever he blinked, showcasing a perfect image.
The woman cleared her throat before smiling at him.
"Thank you" The bartender nodded before walking away.
Li Huan had no fucking idea what was happening.
After coming into this world, he never got a hint on what the storyline is nor did he see Zhao Fang anywhere.
Li Huan walked inside the rest area for
bartenders and leaned against the wooden table.
Li Huan was about to close his eyes and rest when something smacked ontop of his head.
"What the hell" Li Huan murmured as he rubbed his head before looking down at the object.
It was a book with a beautiful black cover, silver linings decorating it as it shined beneath the lighting in the room.
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