After saying that, he stopped looking at Panzi's expression. He leaned back in his chair, a glass of liquor between his lips, and downed the nearly two ounces of 56-degree baijiu in one gulp.,"Don't worry, my brother has a great tolerance for alcohol. Come on, come on, if you don't believe me, I'll show you!",With fingers slightly rough from work, he flipped through the menu a few times.。