Seeing Qu Yiheng down the white liquor in one go, Hou's father was momentarily stunned. Caught up in the atmosphere, he wanted to do the same, but the alcohol was too harsh halfway down, and he broke into a fit of coughing, only recovering his breath after eating a piece of cucumber.
Hou Yong was dumbfounded by this scene. If he remembered correctly, in his past life, this pretentious bastard always claimed he couldn't hold his liquor. Whenever there was a drinking gathering, he would just hold a glass of red wine and put on airs; by the end of the night, even after the red wine had been left to breathe into vinegar, he still hadn't finished it.
Although in this life he sometimes saw him drink beer, Hou Yong had always assumed the guy had a very low tolerance, so who would have expected him to have such a high capacity now?
Chapter 152