C712 Mutual fulfillment

Han Dong patted on Scar's shoulder, without further ado, he turned his head and slowly drank his wine.

Scar did not know what Han Dong was thinking, nor did he know where Han Dong's confidence came from. He simply shrugged, turned around, and continued to serve the customers.

Time passed by slowly. When it was close to midnight, the number of customers in the bar was decreasing