With the right company, a thousand drinks are too few; with the wrong words, one word too many.
Tangyu and Xu Hu might well have been kindred spirits from first sight; it seemed as if they had become friends of many years in just a short time.
Tangyu had never really been part of the world, and it could be said that he didn't have many friends. Having ventured out into society, of course, he needed some social interaction. At the company, Wang Dazhuang, Li Jie, and a few others were okay to mingle with. However, having spent some time with Xu Hu, Tangyu felt that Xu Hu was someone he could deeply connect with. He really admired his personality.
Before they knew it, they had boldly downed four shots of baijiu.
