Mr. Taylor waited until Howard Coleman finished his second glass and, without hesitation, poured another. Howard's expression remained calm; he didn't bat an eyelid as he swallowed it all once again.
With the glass he had just consumed for himself, he had now downed four large cups of liquor. Yet, when he put the glass down, his face did not change color, nor was he out of breath—it was as if he had just sipped water.
Even Mr. Taylor, notorious for his love of drink, couldn't help but admire Howard's capacity, praising, "Mr. Coleman, what a great tolerance for alcohol!"
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