The bar opened just in time as the regular patrons came in one by one. It was still early and only a few seats were occupied, so Madam Rong and Meng Yanran didn't need to worry at the moment.
However, they both know that the place will be packed later. Madam Rong's husband was busy fixing their service vehicle, changing its tires while he still had time before the bar started to get busy.
Meng Yanran had changed into the usual uniform of the bar, helping Madam Rong behind the counters. She pushed all her worries out of her mind as she worked around. By keeping herself busy, she could temporarily forget the pain of betrayal she suffered from her husband and her mother's sharp words against her person.
The door of the bar opened and a man and a woman walked in, arm in arm, clearly they were not from the local neighborhood. Meng Yanran lifted her head, her eyes widening as she saw a familiar face coming in.
