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"Didn't I just close the bar for one day? Was there really a need to spam me this frantically?" Chen Luo stood at the Bar Door, looking helplessly at the customers before him.

Chen Luo had been woken up entirely because of them.

The incessant beeping that had sounded while Chen Luo was asleep came from the communicators he had distributed, which were connected to the Collective Network.

"Don't say that. It's already eight in the evening. If you keep sleeping now, how will you be able to sleep tonight?" Yakumo Yukari was the first to speak.

"So you started spamming me at eight-thirty? If it had really reached nine, would you have torn the bar's ceiling off?" Chen Luo asked after checking the time.

"A-Luo, you have no idea—I simply can't go on without you!" Venti said tearfully.

Mainly because Raven's bartending skills were simply terrible.

And if Chen Luo had not authorized Raven today, she would not have been able to mix drinks or sell food at all.

Venti simply could not endure it.

"You don't even care about me. You only care about yourself." Chen Luo pointed accusingly at Venti.

"Then what happened to you?" Mei asked with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just really wanted to sleep," Chen Luo said.

"That's good." Kiana, standing beside Mei, let out a sigh of relief.

"And you didn't even put up a sign saying the bar wouldn't be open tonight. We were worried about you, so of course we had to make sure you were okay," Himeko said.

"Oh." After thinking for a moment, Chen Luo flipped a sign on the notice board by the entrance.

"Everyone, go home now," Chen Luo said.

Closed for renovations.

"Wait, if the bar is closed for renovations, won't I be unable to