While chatting and eating with Meng Yue, two hours passed without notice. Since it's only May, the temperature difference between day and night is quite large. At this time, the bustling snack street customers began to drastically decrease, making the street appear much quieter.
Lu Yu's table, a box of beer was finished by both of them, with empty cans scattered all over the ground, giving off a fierce impression.
Meng Yue didn't have much tolerance for alcohol. After only four cans of beer, her pretty face turned rosy. In contrast to her voluptuous and graceful figure, it was particularly enticing, making one wish to rush over for a kiss.
Meanwhile, Lu Yu's face turned frighteningly red after finishing twenty cans of beer alone. His whole body seemed to sway, looking as if he could collapse at any moment.
