Xu Xiangbei groaned inwardly. Although Ouyang Jiahui was a girl who pursued fashion and became the editor-in-chief of a trend magazine, she had the genes of an Ancient Martial Family in her bones, making her like a tomboy, extremely formidable.
Whether it was the water and electricity toolbox at home or the fitness dumbbells that even a man would struggle to lift, everything showcased her tomboy strength.
Drinking with her, you absolutely couldn't treat her as a woman, but had to regard her as an Ancient Martial Arts master.
Xu Xiangbei took a deep breath, the little brat dared to challenge me, today I'll have it out with her.
Just as Xu Xiangbei was being forced to drink with Ouyang Jiahui, an ear-piercing laugh rang out beside them.
"Yo, isn't this David? You kid came to drink too, can you even hold your liquor?
Five tall and sturdy men, faces flushed from drinking, staggered past David, recognizing him.
