Contesting for Young Patriarch
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Come, I'll toast you a glass. Thank you for your life-saving grace!" Leng Xu raised his head up and downed it in one go.
Putting down the wine bowl, Leng Xu said with vicissitudes of emotion, "Drank until I was senseless that day. If not for you, I'd probably have croaked already. These few months, I was still muddling along without any aim, thinking of coming to find you to compete in drinking every day. But sadly, you never came again. If I didn't happen to pass by today, I wouldn't even know that I actually already went to the gates of hell and back!"
After Leng Xu woke up that day, he did not remember what happened in the alley at all.
But competing in drinking with Ye Yuan that day, it was still fresh in his memory.
For so long, it was still his first time encountering a guy who could bring him down.
Hence, he kept thinking about it and was going to find Ye Yuan again to compete in drinking.