Looking at the three large tables in front of him now empty, all those drunken old fellows had been carried home. The whole hall, apart from a few servants, had only Lin Tian and Miaoqiu awake.
Miaoqiu looked at Lin Tian's drunken appearance and asked with concern, "Does your stomach feel awful now? If you want to vomit, just do it."
Lin Tian lightly shook his head, saying, "My stomach doesn't feel awful, just bloated."
Miaoqiu looked at him in surprise. How could he go from appearing drunken and about to fall over to being alert after shaking his head?
"Were you pretending to be drunk?"
"Yes." Lin Tian nodded, "Didn't I give you a wink earlier? No matter how much this wine comes, to me it's like drinking water. If I didn't pretend to be on the verge of getting drunk, those old guys probably wouldn't have drunk so much."
"How did you do it?" Miaoqiu asked.
Lin Tian smiled slyly, "It's a secret, but... once we get back to our room, I can tell you."
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