After finishing their drinks, both groups set down their cups and fell silent once again.
"Hmm?"
Tang Yi noticed something off with the atmosphere and couldn't help but feel worried. There had been a near fight due to a misunderstanding when the two groups were at his house.
Could it be that this had left a grudge between them?
With this thought in mind, Tang Yi took the initiative to pour himself half a bowl of strong liquor and led the others in a few rounds of drinking.
One bottle was already empty, and they were starting to feel its effects.
Fortunately, his efforts were effective, and the heavy silence was finally beginning to break.
"Brothers, my name is Gou Zi, but you can also call me Old Three."
"Thank you for hosting us today. Fill the cups to the brim; I'll toast to you all!"
Yun Jian's subordinate, Old Three, stood up with his cup and declared loudly.
