"Du and Luo, why are you guys sitting down? I was planning on toasting each of you with three more drinks," Tangyu said.
Du Xiaowen and Luo Shuang winced painfully, knowing that with their current state, even one more drink would definitely make them vomit, let alone three. Their faces immediately turned red and ugly, feeling as if they had been slapped hard.
Seeing that Du Xiaowen and Luo Shuang had no reaction, Yang Xiaoyu, slightly displeased, stood up and said, "Du and Luo, when my brother offers a toast, it's not polite to refuse it like this. You don't look that drunk to me."
Upon hearing Yang Xiaoyu's comment, Du Xiaowen and Luo Shuang looked even more displeased. People in high society value their dignity most.
