The reaction Li Jinnan received from everyone when he dropped the balloon was greater than that of all the others before him. It was as if everyone had ingested a high pill.
They began clapping and declaring, "Third Brother dropped it!"
"Hey! It's Third Brother's balloon that fell!"
"Drink up! Drink up! Hahahaha! He finally gave us a chance to get him drunk! It was always us who had to drink in the past!"
"Come on! Come on! Drink up!"
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Li Jinnan took the liquor glass in his hand. He looked at everyone around. With a contemptuous smile on his lips, he tilted his head back and downed the contents in the glass in one gulp.
The expression on his face elicited displeasure from everyone around.
"Hey! What's the meaning of this?"
"If I dare ask, Lao San, are you unsatisfied about your forfeit?"
"Comrades, let's get him drunk tonight! I don't believe we can't get him down!"
