Xia Liu's concern was not unfounded.
He knew exactly what the medicinal liquor he had concocted was capable of.
And sure enough, not even five minutes had passed before Liu Liguang's face turned rosy.
Even his neck was becoming flushed with heat.
Liu Liguang kept his head down, his face sporting an odd expression.
He had never anticipated the medicinal liquor to take effect so swiftly, and his buddies had already been stunned.
"Uncle Liu, how does it feel?"
Despite feeling somewhat embarrassed, Xia Liu still asked.
"It's effective, but I may need to excuse myself," Liu Liguang nearly burst into tears. Despite the super awkwardness, he had to leave.
If he endured it any longer, he was truly afraid he might explode.
Without waiting for Xia Liu's response, Liu Liguang hunched over and hurriedly left the private room.