On the table, there were two bottles of XO, a set of twelve depth charges, and a few cocktails.
Not to mention the variety of drinks, just the sheer amount is enough to give someone alcohol poisoning.
His so-called alternative was worse than saying nothing at all; it was practically forcing August Oliver to give a reason.
This was a band issue, and Anna couldn't butt in, so she turned her head to watch the silent man. In fact, she, like everyone else, wanted an explanation from August Oliver — to explain why he disappeared a while ago and what's going on now.
Under the gaze of a few people, the man who had been silent the entire time expressionlessly strode towards the drink table, picked up a bottle of XO, pulled out the cork, and started drinking with his head tilted back...
The liquor from the bottle flowed gurglingly down, quickly turning August Oliver's pale profile a shade of pink, and before long, he had downed the entire bottle.
