Old Master Chen stood up and circled around Zhou Chao twice.
"Well, well, I didn't expect it. You, with your gentle appearance, actually have such a good alcohol tolerance. Xiao Chao, tell me the truth, how much can you drink?"
"Ahem, I'm okay, it's not like I can drink a lot!" Zhou Chao didn't explicitly state his capacity, fearing it might dent Old Master Chen's confidence.
"Your speech lacks any hint of masculinity!" exclaimed Old Master Chen, clearly offended.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chao stopped being modest and directly raised his right index finger!
Seeing this gesture, Old Master Chen asked in confusion, "What does this mean? Can you drink ten catties?"
"What ten catties? It means drinking continuously!" Old Master Xiao, sitting in the chair, exclaimed.
Old Master Chen curiously glanced at Zhou Chao. "Impressive!"
