King Imperial KTV, Supreme Room 888.
Wang Chao at that moment felt an overwhelming dizziness, like an invisible hand viciously clutching his stomach, incessantly kneading it, making him unable to control himself as he vomited all the contents of his stomach onto the coffee table.
Liquor, red wine, half-digested lobster meat, various foods and alcohol all in a sticky state spewed out of Wang Chao's mouth.
The air instantly filled with an extremely unpleasant smell.
"You lost."
Just as Wang Chao finished vomiting, opposite him, Ning Fan, with hands in his pockets, said coldly.
Even now, Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged, fully conscious, not only avoiding Wang Chao's sorry state but showing no trace of drunkenness at all.
"Is he a monster? Where did all the alcohol he drank go, did it evaporate?"
Luo Hui looked at Ning Fan's stern profile, his heart skipped a beat, a chill ran down his spine.
