After he finished drinking, his body twitched, and his face turned as red as glowing hot iron, but he still looked at Liu Wentian with pride.
"Well done, Kunyue, you're a real man! That's how it should be, giving our clan leader face!!"
"Not bad, that's manly!!"
"Now we've definitely won, little guy, if you have the guts, drink up too!!"
"..."
Everyone started to applaud with admiration, appearing very excited.
Liu Wentian smiled faintly, also picked up the remaining glass of burning Poland vodka on the table, drank it down in one go, and still casually said, "Feels pretty good, how about another??"
Hearing his words and seeing the half-smiling expression on his face, everyone's faces froze, and Feng Kunyue nearly spat out a mouthful of blood!!
This bastard, why is he so freakish, and furthermore, so detestable!!
"Bring it on, continue!!"
