It did not mean anything in particular, merely an ordinary appraisal—there were just a few more people than usual.
A young lad, huh.
The vicious-looking mercenaries exchanged glances, then resumed their boisterous revelry.
With that obviously immature face, he would make fine material for a male escort.
Hahahaha!
Wild laughter rang out from several tables, and the bar returned to its usual liveliness.
Mu Fan calmly withdrew his gaze, found a seat at the counter, and sat down.
"What'll you have?"
"Soda water."
The moment Mu Fan said it, the bartender froze and could not help giving him a few more looks.
His white-dyed hair was surprisingly even, while his youthful yet mature face and bright black eyes made him rather handsome.
The bartender's interest was piqued. She deliberately leaned forward, her leather vest barely containing her voluptuous figure and exposing a deep cleavage.
"Little brother, what's the fun in drinking water? Want some liquor? I can keep you company."
Her seductive gaze made several burly mercenaries nearby breathe faster, their eyes glowing with a faint green light.
"No, thank you."
Mu Fan declined with a smile, instantly leaving the bartender stunned.
"Hey, kid, don't tell me you're here to sell yourself? Hahaha~"
A man with a black scorpion tattoo on his face sat nearby and laughed loudly, while his companions were even more unrestrained.
Wasn't coming to a bar all about having fun? What better entertainment was there now?
Mu Fan calmly accepted the soda water handed over by the bartender, took a sip, then turned his head and softly asked, "Is it funny?"
"Uh... tsk, tsk. This kid's kind of interesting."
Black Scorpion's eyes lit up. The tequila he had drunk already had his blood stirring.
"I'm laughing at you. What about it? If you're not selling, did