Ju Desheng's demeanor was almost as if he hadn't seen a beautiful woman in years. He didn't care about Chu Hao; he just wanted to chat with the beauties.
Chu Hao looked at the unruly group and started to feel slightly annoyed. He said, "I'll drink with you guys."
A hooligan-looking man, about the same age as Ju Desheng, laughed and said, "Little Maozi, right? I think you've had enough. These ladies haven't even started."
These three lazy toads also want to drink with Fang Linxuan?
Yu Sicheng and the others wouldn't have it.
Chu Hao gestured for everyone to calm down and said indifferently, "How about this? I'll give Brother Gou some face. Whichever one of you can drink me under the table can go drink with my Auntie Fang. Not to be disparaging, but if any of you can drink me down, I'll cover all your midnight snacks tonight."
A blond Shamate scoffed, "Brother Gou, this friend of yours is pretty arrogant!"
