At the bar, Cheng Yu watched speechlessly as Grete took a scantily clad girl into a dark corner. He grumbled inwardly.
Why did it feel like he was more familiar with modern life than I was?
Cheng Yu was speechless, but the bartender was even more so. This was the first time he had seen someone come to a bar at night to drink orange juice, yet this guy somehow managed to look incredibly suave doing it.
"Hey, handsome. Here alone?"
A woman's voice rang out. Cheng Yu turned to see a girl dressed in a fresh, youthful outfit looking at him. He smiled.
"What did you say?"
The girl tilted her head and repeated herself.
"Here alone?"
Cheng Yu asked again.
"Not that part. Before that."
The girl looked puzzled.
"Handsome?"
Cheng Yu smiled.
"Sorry, beautiful. I'm meeting someone."
The woman looked utterly baffled. Had he really asked her to repeat herself just to hear her call him handsome?
Then she turned and left.
The bartender was even more speechless. How many times had this happened now? Was he posing here with orange juice just to hear someone call him handsome?
Cheng Yu was thoroughly satisfied. After spending so much time with his buddy Luo Xia, he had nearly forgotten that he had once been a handsome guy himself. It seemed he needed to go out with Luo Xia less often.
The sounds of two people playing Fight the Landlord came from the bar's restroom. Without a doubt, Grete had found someone to play cards with.
A little later, Grete emerged from the restroom feeling refreshed. Then, as he passed a semi-enclosed booth, he inwardly exclaimed, Holy shit!!
He approached the booth's entrance with trepidation and saw Your Eminence surrounded by a group of mortal women asking him all