"Brother Lan, you're awake! I truly admire your capacity for liquor. A real man, a true hero, absolutely peerless!"
Seeing Lan Xing wake up, Bai Yang walked over, gave a thumbs-up, and flattered her.
Bai Yang dared swear on his little thing that he was definitely not telling a lie. That Hundred Fruit Brew, a whole jar of it—which probably weighed twenty or thirty catties—was completely downed by her alone. How could you not admire that?
The alcohol percentage of the Hundred Fruit Brew might not have been high, but she couldn't handle such a massive volume. For a young girl to drink this much, she was truly in a league of her own.
Yet considering the terrifying drinking capacity of the big hulks around here, it was actually acceptable.
However, the other party was just a girl! Who would dare to marry someone like that? Anyway, he didn't dare. In case she got drunk and threw a tantrum, his whole family would be doomed. Little Cat was better by far, so terribly well-behaved...
"My tolerance is poor. I'm afraid I've made a fool of myself in front of Brother Bai."
Lan Xing's gaze flickered as she shook her head and smiled.
Although she tried her utmost to conceal it and act carefree, Bai Yang still saw her secretly heave a sigh of relief.
Women were all cut from the same cloth. The first thing they did upon waking up drunk in a strange place was check whether they had been violated. What was baffling was that, given this, why on earth would they touch booze in the first place?
Bai Yang felt inward disdain, yet at the same time utter admiration. She had drunk so much, yet regained her clarity mere seconds after waking up. He didn't know whether