These people basically didn't know Zhao Ya's alcohol tolerance and thought they took advantage of him.
Miao Shaocheng was naturally gloating.
But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because at this moment, Shang Luoluo walked over to them.
Watching Shang Luoluo getting closer, Miao Shaocheng's muscles tightened, and the smile on his face became stiff.
Xu De found it amusing but didn't dare to show it on his face, so he pretended not to see it.
At this time, Shang Luoluo approached and said with a smile, "What are you chatting about? You seem so happy?"
At this moment, there was no hope for Miao Shaocheng, so Xu De had to say, "Nothing much, just discussing Junior Brother Zhao's alcohol capacity."
"Oh?" Shang Luoluo raised her eyebrows slightly, "I just came to ask, is it really okay for him to drink like this?"
