Finn Miller frowned, sensing that Ace Howard was acting differently today. Although he couldn't quite put his finger on it, Finn's intuition told him that no matter how much Ace provoked him, he couldn't touch that bourbon.
Before Finn could speak, Tank Travis, who was next to him, slammed his hand on the table and sneered, "Kid, it's just a glass of whiskey, I'll drink it." After saying that, Tank picked up the glass and gulped it down, then wiped his mouth and looked at Ace Howard.
At this moment, Finn was in a terrible predicament. He glanced at Ace Howard, whom he kept at a respectful distance from. Of course, Finn wasn't afraid of Ace. He stood up, sneered, and looked at Ace, saying, "Brother, drinking doesn't mean anything. Good brotherhood has absolutely nothing to do with drinkin
