Passing by a small bar on the street, Lin Xilu glanced up and walked straight inside.
He headed directly to the bar and sat down.
"What would you like to drink, sir?" The pretty and enthusiastic female bartender asked.
Lin Xilu's eyes swept across the menu and finally stopped on two words: Oblivion.
Pausing for a moment, he replied, "Whiskey, please."
The bartender glanced at him and flashed a smile.
Her hands moved skillfully, and within seconds, a stunning cocktail was placed in front of him.
Different shades of blue layered on top of each other, strikingly beautiful.
"Try it. This is my specialty," she said.
Lin Xilu spoke indifferently, "I asked for whiskey."
"Your heart is asking for this," the bartender countered with a graceful shake of the cocktail shaker, smiling.
Lin Xilu pursed his lips, picked up the slender, elegant glass in front of him, and drank it in one go.
