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.,Perhaps because he drank too hastily, those tiny drops slid down the corner of his mouth and fell onto his white shirt and silver suit, leaving a damp stain.,"You still remember this so clearly, you little rascal"。