Nothing special, just ordinary scrutiny, but there's a bit of a crowd.
Young man, huh.
Those fierce mercenaries exchanged glances and continued their lively chaos.
An obviously youthful face, quite suitable for a gigolo.
Hahaha!
Loud laughter erupted from some seats, the bar returned to its original buzz.
Mu Fan calmly withdrew his gaze and found a seat at the bar.
"What'll you have?"
"Soda water."
With Mu Fan's words, the barmaid was momentarily stupefied, giving him a more scrutinizing look.
The evenly dyed white hair, young yet mature-looking face, and those dark eyes, truly handsome.
The barmaid was intrigued, leaning forward intentionally, the leather vest barely containing her ample figure, revealing deep cleavage.
"Hey there, drinking water is no fun—how about some alcohol? I can keep you company."
That seductive gaze made a few nearby burly mercenaries breathe faster, their eyes showing a ghostly green light.
"No need, thank you."
