Chu Feng, cradling his cup, sat for a while longer, intentionally letting the two who were feigning drunkenness lie on the cold floor for half an hour longer, before he smiled, gave a greeting, and leisurely stood up to leave.
After his footsteps had receded, Zheng Bo and Secretary Wang, who were lying on the ground, opened their eyes simultaneously and slowly got up.
They then stared at each other with bloodshot eyes, silently.
"Secretary Wang, you were pretending to be drunk too, huh?"
"Heh, no shit, if I hadn't pretended, that bastard would have drunk me to death!"
"…I thought that with my higher realm, I could punish him."
"What's with that look? I can hold my own drinking with Commander Lin! What do you think makes Commander Lin so close to me?"
"Then you can't outdrink him?"
"…"
Secretary Wang, incensed, slapped Zheng Bo on the head and got up to leave.
