C238 Blame

When Qin Hee dropped his bombshell, it sent shockwaves through the bar like a depth charge in still waters.

"No wonder this place is packed even in the afternoon—they've resorted to such tactics!"

"I knew it! How could a run-of-the-mill bar be this busy? It's despicable!"

"I thought I caught a whiff of something odd!"

Among the agitated patrons were Qin Hee's moles