Ye Chen sat with Cui Zhenghuo, sharing drinks that Cui claimed were the finest South Korea had to offer. To Ye Chen, however, they tasted like absolute nothingness—leaving aside the exclusive spirits Chen Junlin had sent him, these couldn't even hold a candle to ordinary Daxia high-proof baijiu.
Bottle after bottle vanished down his throat, yet Ye Chen remained entirely unaffected.
Cui Zhenghuo, on the other hand, was flushed red from ear to ear, looking as though he had single-handedly consumed an ocean of alcohol.
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