"It's settled, then. Brother Qiao, let's finish our last toast!" Old Zhao saluted again, but Qiao Yushi was a straightforward person. Since he has already drunk, it is not good if he does not give face. He raises his wine cup and drinks it down.
Logically speaking, these few cups of wine were nothing.
However, tonight, he felt a little dizzy. He had been drunk before, and felt that it was not much different from normal drunkenness.
Perhaps Secretary Lin had asked Miss to take the right amount of medicine. It was not as strong as the tonics he had taken at home the last time. He thought that it was probably because he had not drunk for too long that his reaction was more serious than before.
"Since we have finished the last cup, let's end it here today. Goodbye!" Qiao Yushi stood up and greeted Old Zhao and was about to leave.
His head was dizzy even more. He even thought of the drunk four years ago.