"So, not drinking anymore?" With Ashton ceasing his pour, Ethan chuckled lightly. For a moment, everyone seemed stupefied, never having imagined Ethan could drink so much. Ethan inwardly smiled, thinking, these young ones wish to compete in a drinking game with a titan like him? Back in the day, on the battlefields of his homeland, they drank potent brews from underground cellars, far stronger than these mediocre spirits. Ashton's face turned ashen. Getting Ethan drunk wasn't crucial, but if he continued, he risked endangering himself. Just as Ashton seemed caught in a dilemma, the room's door burst open! A woman, clutching her face, staggered in. Everyone turned, recognizing her. Wasn't that Stuart's girlfriend, Lauren Brooks? "Lauren, what happened?" Stuart inquired with concern. All eyes were now on her. Lauren Brooks clutched her reddened, swelling face, tears streaming down in rivulets. "Just now, some thug near the restroom leered at me with lustful eyes. I had a bit
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