He has to weigh the pros and cons of this kind of thing.
A minute later, Dazhuang let out a breath.
After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that admitting defeat and surrendering was the best course of action.
Although admitting defeat and surrendering would make Da Zhuang lose face, saving his life was still the most important thing.
He admitted defeat because he couldn't hold his liquor as well as others.
"Young Master Luo, I'm sorry this time."
“I can’t hold my liquor as well as he can. If I insist on doing things my own way, I will pay a heavy price.”
"So I admit defeat and surrender," Da Zhuang said with a grim expression.
Luo Xiaofei's face instantly turned ugly, and he glared angrily at Dazhuang.
"Damn it, aren't you supposed to be the God of Wine? How can you say something like admitting defeat and surrendering?!"
"Young Master Luo, the God of Wine is just someone everyone is giving me face."
"I am only human after all. I accept defeat wholeheartedly."
"Young Master Luo, I'm sorry, I'll return the money to you," Da Zhuang said apologetically.
"You son of a bitch, get out of here!" Luo Xiaofei cursed angrily.
Luo Xiaofei came prepared this time to target Ye Chen.
He originally thought he would get off to a good start, but unexpectedly Dazhuang surrendered to Ye Chen.
Luo Xiaofei was furious; he had completely lost face.
Dazhuang knew he couldn't stay there any longer, so he quickly left the scene.
Ye Chen's gaze fell on Luo Xiaofei, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
"If I win one more game, you'll have to start your streaking show."
"Ye Chen, you only won one game by luck, what's so great about that?"
"You really think you can win the second game?"
"Ye Chen, let me tell you, stop dreaming." Luo Xiaofei said angrily.
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