At the bar, Qing Yin expertly ordered two cocktails. Looking at her, Su Changfeng realized Qing Yin was a regular here, which only made him believe she wasn't simple.
If he were just a deceitful Taoist, where would he get the money to spend here?
"I don't drink. Please give me a glass of ice water," Su Changfeng said to the female bartender.
The bartender looked surprised; it's her first time seeing someone come to a nightclub and not drink.
"Ice water also comes with a fee," the bartender said.
Su Changfeng nodded, took out two red banknotes from his wallet, and directly stuffed them into the bartender's neckline.
"Boss, looking at you, you must've been here quite a few times! You're even more skilled than me," Qing Yin said with a smile after seeing this.
Su Changfeng had seen how to tip in Charming; although it was his first time tipping, he learned from others.
Suddenly, Su Changfeng felt a hard slap on the back of his head.
