Su Zimo's face was flushed, and Xiao Zheng felt a little embarrassed inside.
Fortunately, the other two didn't notice anything unusual, so they pretended as if nothing happened and continued to follow the others chatting with composure.
Su Ziwen raised his wine glass excitedly and said, "Brother Xiao, no matter what, I must thank you for today. Your appearance has swept away the dark clouds hanging over our Su Family!"
"Even if I can't drink, today I must toast you with a glass!"
Before Xiao Zheng could speak, Su Ziwen tilted his head back and downed the beer in one go.
It was the first time Su Zimo saw Su Ziwen drink, and he couldn't help being a bit surprised.
Xiao Zheng and Mo Anna looked normal, as in their view, no matter how bad Su Ziwen was at drinking, he wouldn't get drunk after a single glass of beer. However, it turned out that they had overestimated Su Ziwen's tolerance.
Just as he put down the glass, Su Ziwen swayed a couple of times before collapsing backward.
