When she was here, the other patrons in the bar dared not speak loudly, nor did they dare sit at the tables near her.
Every time the bar owner saw her, he felt a toothache.
This damn woman made his business hard every time she visited.
Not everyone wanted to experience a library's atmosphere in a bar; most people came to bars to enjoy the noise and heat.
You must keep quiet in a library; must you also be quiet in a bar? Isn't that a wasted trip?
Just as the owner thought, when the cold woman appeared, a few customers who were drinking became uninterested and paid their tabs to leave.
The owner forced a smile, helplessly seeing off the guests; when his back was to the cold woman, he wore a look of disdain, but when he turned around, he greeted her with a smile as bright as a flower.
Three days, a whole three days!
