Tai Xiaodong heartily finished a whole bowl of silver fungus soup and then slammed the bowl down on the table with a thud!
His cheeks were flushed and his brows were furrowed as if steam would erupt from the top of his head any moment to continue his voyage, looking so serious that even Qi Lin began to doubt himself.
However, in the next moment, the off-to-sea hero lay back, tilting his head against the chair back for support, and abruptly burst out with a thunderous snore!
Everyone: ...
Moments later, everyone burst into laughter.
Even Professor Song's eyes brightened with a pleased expression, "This Xiaodong, insisted on keeping up with me earlier, and now look, he is down without even taking the walk yet–and just from this little cup, he can't hold his liquor!"
Qi Lin sighed, gratefully accepting the drink Song Youde had poured for everyone, while looking at his mentor—
How to put it? It seems like the less one can handle their alcohol, the less they realize it.
