As soon as Benjamin Shaw finished speaking, the other three seemed to have agreed with him in advance and all nodded in agreement with his suggestion.
After that, the four of them stopped talking about the big bad wolf and started drinking.
The four of them hadn't had such a good drink together in a long time, and they decided that tonight they wouldn't go home until they were drunk.
It was two thirty in the morning by the time they finally left the bar, and by then all four of them were dead drunk.
The four of them were VIP customers at this bar; everyone from top to bottom knew who they were. Before they even walked out of the private room, the bar owner had already arranged designated drivers for each of them in advance.
