Not long after, Liu Weiguo returned from the restroom, the awkwardness on his face completely gone, replaced by the boldness characteristic of a military man. By now, all the dishes had been served.
"Boss, bring over four bottles of white liquor,"
Liu Weiguo called out to the restaurant owner with a grand wave of his hand. He had declared earlier that they wouldn't leave until they were drunk, as they hadn't seen each other for three years. If they didn't manage to drink a few under the table tonight, it would mean that the bonds of brotherhood weren't deep enough.
The owner quickly brought four bottles of high-proof white liquor. Qin Tian and Chang Fansha seemed indifferent, each grabbing a bottle and casually opening it.
For the two of them, a bottle of white liquor was no big deal, but Wang Yu was troubled and instinctively glanced at Qin Yue.
