"A few days won't make a difference!" Da Bao's expression turned a bit peculiar as he pried Yin Zhihao's hand away and gulped down alcohol.
Ren Weiqi, who was holding a remote and picking songs, heard their dispute, turned around, and was startled by Da Bao's bold drinking style, quickly rushing over to pry his hand, exclaiming, "What the hell! Da Bao, you've changed!"
It was clear that just like Yin Zhihao, he had been brainwashed by Da Bao's past comments, believing that for Da Bao, drinking was a forbidden act. Instinctively, he lunged over and snatched the half-full can of beer from Da Bao's hand.
Yin Zhihao and Ren Weiqi exchanged glances, only then realizing that today Da Bao seemed a bit unusual.
Usually, during meals with friends, though not the most talkative, he was quite engaging. When discussing topics he was interested in, no one could out-talk him.
But today, from the moment they stepped out until now, he had been uncharacteristically silent.
