"Come on, Brother Luoyang, bottoms up!"
"Thank you, Brother Luoyang, for all the care you've given me before. Bottoms up, in your honor!"
Under the dumbfounded gazes of Jiang Xiuyun and Lin Zhonghua, Lin Feng raised his glass and downed six in a row with Luo Yang!
"Lin Feng... you... when did you... become such a heavy drinker!"
Luo Yang, given no chance to rest, continued drinking and quickly became dazed. His face was flushed, his eyes grew hazy, and he looked very close to being drunk.
Lin Zhonghua was stunned. Luo Yang had actually been outdrunk by Lin Feng? Impossible!
He looked at Lin Feng again. Seeing Lin Feng's complexion unchanged, perfectly calm and composed as if nothing had happened, he was instantly overcome with curiosity. Just how much can my son drink? To drink so much without any effect?
"Brother Luoyang, come, come, I'll toast you again."
"Uh... still... still drinking... Alright!"
