Moments later, Winslow, finding his left hand still firmly pressed to the table by Luo An, fell silent for a while.
Anwar, Cooper, Chenier, and Patricia all wore looks of disbelief on their faces as they gazed at Luo An, their eyes completely changed.
None of them had expected Luo An to be stronger than Winslow, who was known to have the greatest strength among them. Moreover, Luo An seemed to handle it with such ease!
Luo An, who took a bottle of stamina potion every morning and a strength potion every few days, simply chuckled without saying much. He pushed the three large glasses of beer in front of Winslow and picked up a smaller one himself:
"Drink up!"
"Drink up!"
Filled with admiration, Winslow took a deep look at Luo An, first held up his right thumb to Luo An, then picked up the three large glasses of beer on the table, downing each one in a single gulp. After that, he resumed chatting with Luo An.
