"I'm sorry, they are members."
"Members! You think I'm stupid? Those guys just now clearly came for the first time! You're discriminating! I'm going to find the consulate, you just wait!"
The man was fuming with anger.
Yet the black bouncer remained incredibly calm, as if he didn't care about the threat before him.
After venting, the man seemed to realize something, and his voice stopped abruptly.
He looked at the woman by his side and then at the two bouncers, recalling the five men who had entered before, he suddenly had an epiphany.
"Oh... Now I get it, no wonder you won't let me in, this is a gay bar!"
His words were loud enough that several passersby stopped to listen.
Even the two steadfast bouncers couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths.
They felt the urge to hit someone.
Thankfully, their professional training helped them restrain their itching hands, and they refrained from blooming a brilliant flower on the other's face.
