After he finished speaking, he skillfully spun the bottle and tilted his head back to gulp down the beer.
His Adam's apple moved up and down, beer dripped from the corner of his mouth, soaking the front of his shirt.
Once he finished the bottle, he took a breath, his face already flushed, yet he still tried to maintain a smile, grabbing a second bottle to continue drinking.
The skinny man, after two bottles of beer, felt so uncomfortable that his belly started to swell, and his eyes rolled back.
He put down the bottle with a forced smile, saying, "How about this?"
Only then did Wu Wei relax his grip, letting the two men down.
Once the bald man and the short-haired man steadied themselves, they rubbed their necks desperately, their once arrogant expressions replaced by fear and remorse.
"Eat in peace, just focus on eating."
