Guan Tong and Shangyuan Zi entered the bar. They had assumed that with so many drunks on the street outside, the bar would be even more packed, but they were surprised to find that wasn't the case.
The whole place was nearly deserted. Only a few tables and the area around the bar were occupied, with most of the booths empty. The dance stage was covered in a layer of dust, looking like it hadn't been used in ages.
Black Star led the two to an empty table. "Can I get you two a drink? The liquor here isn't half bad."
He said this while looking at Shangyuan Zi, who was wearing a mask and sunglasses. He chuckled. "This client is certainly well-covered. You don't have to worry, though. Your identity will never be leaked here. Please trust the professional ethics of my line of work."
Shangyuan Zi didn't respond.
The scales that had spread from her neck to her chin and her serpentine pupils were far too conspicuous, and she had no desire for anyone to see them.
