Mephis

After guzzling down the last drop of the golden liquid, Timo put the glass on the table, wiped his mouth, put on his sunshades, and went to the bar counter.

"Did you say there's a back door here? Mind showing me the way?" he asked in a low voice.

The waiter continued to wipe the glass in his hand. Without saying anything, he pointed in a direction.

"Thank you." Timo nodded. Just as he turned away, the waiter called out to him, "Do you know that duoluozhong?"

Timo turned around and peered at the waiter. However, since the waiter did not raise his head, Timo could see only his scarlet hair that shimmered under the lamp. 

"Why you…" The real estate broker did not finish his sentence. He swallowed the rest of his words and flashed a bitter grin. "Is it really that obvious? That woman just found out about me too."