The crowd erupted in cheers, but Big Bald took advantage of Doctor Walker's speaking to find a stainless steel flask from the back seat of a heavy motorcycle and dashed to Yang Fei's front.
He patted Yang Fei on the shoulder, his rugged face full of smiles.
"Let them say what they will, and we drink on our own. Honestly, in my lifetime, I've never respected anyone, but this time, I must respect you, brother."
As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the stainless steel flask and handed it directly to Yang Fei.
"Come, let's drink to our hearts' content."
Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh, quite fond of Big Bald's hearty spirit.
He raised the flask, taking a long swig, letting the liquor flow, fearing that he'd downed half a pound of baijiu in one go.
Big Bald was overjoyed, took the flask from Yang Fei's hand, and also took a big gulp, then tossed the flask to a guy with a tattooed face.
The guy was not shy, took a big gulp, and then passed the flask to someone else.
