Chapter 278

Mr. King was fuming and downed his shot in one go. Before long, another bottle of baijiu was gone, just like that. The people standing around were watching like it was a live show—this Aaron Hill guy was really something. Two bottles in, and the dude was still steady like a rock. Meanwhile, Mr. King’s face was redder than a lobster, his eyes even starting to swell with a purplish hue. "Aaron, still want to keep going?" No way he was backing down. “Bring it on!” Mr. King snapped, reaching for the bottle. Aaron casually reached out and stopped him. “No need to pour, Mr. King. Let’s keep it simple—just chug it straight from the bottle.” With that, he handed over a fresh bottle. Mr. King froze. Everyone else around them went dead silent too. Chug straight from the bottle? Damn, this guy's the real deal. "Come on, Old King! Drink with him!" someone jeered from the crowd. The atmosphere was already intense. Backing out now would just look weak. Aaron didn’t hesitate—he tilted the bottle and