"Right? I'll pour it for you!" Mu Yuan filled his cup with joy.
"Why are you so happy?" Jack asked, puzzled.
"I think you're always expressionless. It's rare for you to like something, so I naturally have to offer it to satisfy you." Mu Yuan chugged more than half a bottle of Fen wine. Jack was finally a little tipsy. Mu Yuan felt that it was not enough, so he chugged the entire jar of Fen wine. Jack's alcohol tolerance was indeed good, but it wasn't really a huge amount. After all, he was a child who grew up drinking beer. No matter how good his alcohol tolerance was, there was still a limit.
Mu Yuan even had the time to ask his doctor friend if anything would happen if he drank like this. After confirming that nothing would happen, he was relieved. Jack's face was a little red, and his eyes gradually became unfocused.
He was finally drunk.
His rationality was still clear.