"Brother Li, I'm Xiaoyong, and this is my girlfriend Meili. We really admire you and want to learn kung fu from you to protect ourselves. We've drunk, feel free to drink at your pace."
Xiaoyong and his girlfriend came before Li Xiang, each holding a two-ounce glass of liquor. Before Li Xiang could speak, they tilted their heads back and drank.
"Drink slowly, drink slowly."
Li Xiang watched as they came to toast him, glass after glass, feeling somewhat worried for them.
Especially the girl, whose face turned red instantly after drinking.
"Drink less, if you can't handle it, just drink a soft drink."
Perhaps spurred by Li Xiang's words, or maybe they all wanted to express their admiration for Li Xiang through reckless drinking, in the end, Li Xiang was the only one drinking soft drinks.
The wine flowed like rivers, and the dishes came in waves.
Some people drank too much and left for the restroom.
