Craig would never have expected that he would really be treated as a “woman”.
He stood next to Thomas like an escort and filled up his third glass. Even though he was scared, Craig still refused to accept Thomas.
He stared at Thomas coldly. ‘You can drink, huh? If you have the guts, continue drinking! This is a strong vodka, and I refuse to believe that you can continue drinking it! If this continues, even if you don’t die, you’ll puke, and you’ll just embarrass yourself.’
Unfortunately, Thomas did not let him have his way. Soon, he drank the third glass and showed no reaction. He had not had his fill yet.
In fact, he tossed the glass away and picked up a bowl from the table. He poured the soup into the trash bag and ordered Craig to pour the rest of the vodka into the bowl.
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