"Leave lying down?"
Lin Fan shook his head indifferently; far too many have said this to him, and Lin Fan is immune to it by now.
A mere bar manager really doesn't deserve Lin Fan's attention, and he can't be bothered to lose his temper!
Lin Fan picked up Su Yanyu's glass of Virgin cocktail, flicked a finger, and the glass skated across the bar to Pang like a roller skate.
"Take a close look at this Virgin cocktail; is it worth ten thousand a glass? Disposing of me with this kind of drink, isn't that really underestimating me?" Lin Fan laughed lightly.
"Hmph! A pauper who needs a woman to pay for his drinks. Do you even know what a Virgin cocktail is?" the female bartender mocked coldly.
"At least you're not a virgin." Lin Fan squinted and smiled.
"What did you say?" The female bartender shouted angrily, looking ready to start a fight.
