Novel0003 3 What's Wrong With Milk?

"SHAMELESS! Are worth a face? You can't even pay UP!"

"Ooooh! That girl got some tongue." "Hey, quiet! They'll hear you!"

The man who stood up for the group was stunned. He never thought that someone would dare to mock them. He and his group were enraged, everyone in the bar noticed it.

The owner who was standing behind initially the counter dashed towards them and stood in between. He hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"Please spare us, we won't charge you any fee. Just let this girl pa.s.s."

"Wait- Owner, what are you doing!"

"You bow too!"

The owner used his hands to lower the girl's head for her to bow with him. He did not dare to lift his head and waited for an answer.

"Hmph"

The man harrumphed and look at his boss. The Boss looked at him and said, "Handle this mess, we don't have much time."

Only one remained while the rest of the group left the bar.

The man returned his sight towards the Owner and the waitress. He took a step closer and wore a smirk on his face.

"Your waitress there has cost us too much trouble already. Don't you think I deserve a compensation? I am a very busy person and your waitress right here stalled our group, we should have been done with our work now if not for that lady right there, am I right?"

Everyone in the bar heard this and got angry but did not show any resistance for they do not want to get involved. They can only keep their thoughts to themselves. "Shameless! You are already not paying and now you want compensation? How shameless!"

The bartender looked at the man and gulped his words back to his guts. He was sweating, and can't offend the man in front of him as he was about to agree the lady beside him interjected.

"Shameless! How can you be so shameless! If you don't have money, why don't you just go outside and beg?"

The bartender can't help but stare at the lady with his mouth agape, while the shameless man's face turned red in anger.

Everyone in the bar was also in agape. Surely, it was unexpected.

"!?" "Now she has done it!" "The Iron Lady has Snapped!"

"Quickly, let us get out of here." "We wouldn't want to get involve."

As if waiting for something to happen the man did not utter any sound. He did not move but anger is evident in his eyes and bursting veins on his forehead.

Noticing the man's action, everyone in the bar stood up and slowly left the bar or stayed outside and watch through the window. A moment has pa.s.sed the bar which was bustling earlier became quiet and empty with only a few people left.

"Will you say that again, Lady?"

He glared at the girl with a sinister smile and ferocious glare. He took a step forward and waited for the girl's response.

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"Wh I- I- I said your Shameless!"

The girl was scared of the glare she was given. Although she stuttered she was able to say her thoughts out loud and clearly.

"YOU! Now you've done it!"

The man snapped and charged towards the girl.

The girl tried to guard herself but the man caught her hand and pulled out a gun. He took a good look at the girl and surveyed her from bottom to top. The girl tried to resist but his grip was strong and she felt weak under the man's gaze.

The owner was stunned and could not even react. He turned around and saw the man holding the girl in his hand and a gun on the other. To him, it was like an instant.

"NO! please it hurts! Sooryy- please-"

"There is no turning back, Girl! You brought this unto yourself."

The owner could not think clearly and hurriedly dropped to his knees and hugged the man's leg to plead.

"Please! I beg you don't touch her! She is my only relative left, please!"

The man was annoyed and pointed the gun towards the owner.

"Don't cling to me-"

Bang!

As he was about to pull the trigger, a sound of an empty mug resounded as it hit the countertop. It was enough to stop the man from doing anything.

"Okay, playtime is over! Drop the gun and release the girl."

The girl and the owner never expected someone to help them.

The man turned around and saw a young man slightly taller than him standing near the counter. He knew him, he is the boy who ordered mugs of milk earlier. He looked at the boy and warned him not to get involved.

"Boy! You are still too young to interrupt me. Your lips are still wet with Milk young man. Get out of here if you don't want to get hurt."

The boy replied with a smile and looked at the man playfully.

"Hey! What's wrong with Milk?"