Meeting the cousin

The sounds of a sharp knife chopping down at some limes were masked by the chatters and laughter in the dining area of the Stratum club. Behind the bar was a tall young man dressed casually with a two striped tattoo on his arm just like that on Yi Chen's arm.

His face which was two parts similar to Yi Chen's thoroughly explained their relation. Yi Feng placed the chopped line on the rim of the martini glass with a satisfied smile. He grabbed the dishcloth off his shoulder and wiped his hands.

This was where this small get-together was happening and they had bartenders who were even more skilled than he was but out of boredom he chased off the bartender and took over the bar.

He raised the martini glass about to drink it when he heard a commotion happening outside. Curious he raised his head to take a look. His view was blocked by a group of people but because he was tall all he had to do was stand on his toes and he could get a clear picture.