“Sikai...”
Shi Beiyu was the first to call out to Huo Sikai, who was hiding behind Shi ran.
When Huo Sikai heard this, he stuck his head out with a bitter expression
“Xiaobei... Shouldn’t you be calling out to them at this time? Xiao ran and Xiao Mo can drink quite a lot, not to mention little jiu. A Thousand Cups won’t make you drunk!”
Hearing Huo Sikai’s words, the three of them gave him a look of disdain.
Shi beiyu smiled and said, “The three of them can naturally drink, but I don’t want them to be so drunk that they won’t wake up. Red and white beer, you choose one first.”
When Shi Beiyu said this, the people who were drinking naturally understood what he meant.
One couldn’t mix alcohol with alcohol. It was especially easy to get drunk. Thus, the three types of alcohol had to be clearly divided.
When Huo Sikai heard this, his eyes immediately widened. He looked at the long dragon-like wine glass and couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.