C398 Ninth Master Wu Shouted Young Uncle!

The young bartender's face turned a deep shade of red, all the way to his neck. Clearly, he had never encountered such a bold young woman before. To be precise, he was used to charming pretty female patrons, not the other way around.

The bartender, his Adam's apple slightly prominent, stammered, "Uh, this, this lovely lady, could you please let go of me? Otherwise