No Different

A few minutes later, the three of them sat down at the pavilion in the garden. Austin opened two bottles in one go, and in an instant, the strong smell of alcohol permeated the air. He filled all three cups and pushed two of them to Lucille and Joseph. The color of the wine was very beautiful, and it looked no different from juice at first glance. Lucille tasted it and raised her eyebrows. "Not bad." Of course, the alcohol percentage was quite high as well. Those who couldn't hold their alcohol would definitely collapse after a single cup. Austin never expected things to go so smoothly. He kept clinking glasses with them again and again, coming up with a reasonable excuse every time. Soon, he had finished several glasses of alcohol. Austin's footsteps were weak, and he began to see double. He stood up and raised his voice. "Drink. Let's keep drinking!" The next second, he fell down with a thud, and instantly began snoring. Joseph was speechless. He couldn't bear to look straight at Aus