The owner of the grilled fish restaurant, seeing that Basil Jaak really had no intention of leaving, could only sigh and walk back dejectedly, instructing a waiter to bring over the steamed carp Basil Jaak had ordered before.
After the bald thug left, he indeed called over a bunch of people, each of them holding bottles and iron rods, ready to brawl.
Basil Jaak glanced at the menacing thugs and turned to smile at Eternal Night Queen, "Hehe, looks like we might not be able to eat our dinner tonight."
Eternal Night Queen shook her head indifferently, "You go deal with them; I'll continue eating. Consider it post-dinner entertainment for you."
Basil Jaak nodded, "It seems that's the best course of action."
Standing up from his seat, Basil Jaak looked over at the bald thug. Perhaps the tumble earlier had left a shadow in his heart, for as soon as the bald thug felt Basil Jaak's gaze, he instantly shivered with fright and stammered, "You... what do you want to do?"