"You drank too, didn't you?"
Her low-voiced defense seemed to lack some convincing power.
Song Baiyan glanced behind her and caught the meaning of Tang Li's request to be "treated equally." A hint of a smile flashed through his eyes: "Since when can children be compared with adults?"
Suddenly, Tang Li's buzz from the alcohol ramped up.
She held out a beer can to him: "Here, if you want it, it's yours."
Song Baiyan took it in his hand, only to find it was an empty can. As he looked up again, he saw Tang Li had already moved behind a nearby pillar.
"A can of beer really isn't that much." She popped her head out from behind the pillar.
While speaking, she wrapped her left hand around the pillar, and with the other hand, she gestured at a height: "Each can is only 330 milliliters. With my tolerance, I can drink a dozen."
Song Baiyan asked, "Did you used to drink a lot?"
