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... Maotai."
Upon seeing Luofeng nod, Chen Dali naturally called the waiter over and began arranging for the Maotai.
"Brother Feng, let me toast you."
As soon as the Maotai liquor arrived, An Peng was the first to issue a challenge. After all, the face he’d lost on the racetrack had to be reclaimed at the dinner table.
"Brother Peng, you’re too polite."
After clinking glasses, they both downed their drinks in one gulp. The cups held about one liang each.
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