Inside a local bar...
The smoke twisted in its artistic way, forming curls in the gloom, illuminated only by the age-speckled bar lights. Along the wall was every hue of amber liquid in their inverted bottles.
Somewhere, in the table that was located at the corner, there sat two men, one was drinking, gulping everything up from a bottle while the other man was quietly watching his friend. A couple of empty bottles were seen at the table.
Huang Li looked at the bottle he was holding. The content of it was not even half. It was his first bottle and he hasn't sipped much into it since he was amazed how Lu Mello managed to stay up despite drinking that much alcohol.
Well, it seemed like he was one of those people who had a high tolerance when it came to alcohol.
