Ronny wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly pleaded with Coleman. "My good brother, Coleman, please don't do that. She's my sister. Please have mercy⁠—"

Coleman yelled, "Go to hell! Stop acting like you're related to me. Who's your good brother?"

"Yes, yes…"

After being scolded, Ronny did not dare to retort. He nodded repeatedly. "It's my fault I can't speak properly. My good man, please let my sister go. She's still young and can't drink at all."

Coleman laughed. "She doesn't know how