Watching the strange expressions on the three women's faces, Chen Yang couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
"You all are used to those commercialized drinks. You don't understand. This kind of grain liquor is what our ancestors drank! The stuff you drink isn't pure at all."
As he spoke, Chen Yang picked up his glass again and took a sip, appearing to greatly enjoy it.
Seeing Chen Yang's look of pleasure, Li Han couldn't help but grin and then stopped talking about the liquor, grabbing her chopsticks to start on the lobster instead.
To change the taste in her mouth.
Without eating something, the taste of alcohol lingered in your mouth.
As Li Han began to eat, Yang Ruoxi and Wu Kexin also started.
Picking up their chopsticks, they took big bites of the lobster.
It took them several pieces before they stopped.