After Bai Hao sat down, two small glasses of wine were filled on the table.

Then he turned back and smiled at Ning Qing again.

"Brother, the wine is full."

Ning Qing nodded, stood up, and strode towards the terrace.

After taking her seat, Ning Qing looked at the two small wine glasses on the table with considerable disdain.

He picked up an opened small wine jar from the table, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp.

His alluring jawline was revealed, his Adam's apple bobbed, and the wine had already gone down his throat.

Bai Hao, sitting across the small table, could clearly see the beautiful scenery.

He stared in disbelief, swallowing hard.

Ning Qingchao raised an eyebrow at Bai Hao, "This is how a man should behave when he drinks."

Bai Hao was afraid that the person opposite him would notice his embarrassing situation.

He quickly lowered his head, concealing the expression on his face.

Chao Ningqing nodded haphazardly.

Ning Qing glanced at him leisurely, her expression remaining unchanged.

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "Little rascal, they're starting to get into trouble."

"You drink too. Didn't you say you were going to drink with me? I can't drink alone."

Upon hearing this, Bai Hao raised his head, picked up the small wine glass on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, a spicy sensation rushed into my throat, causing initial discomfort.

Ning Qing pouted, "Xiao Hao, drinking from a small wine cup makes you look petty. Drinking from a jar makes you just like me."

As he spoke, he tilted his head back and took another big gulp of wine.

He put down the wine jar in his hand and exclaimed, "Awesome!"

Bai Hao's eyes flickered, but he ultimately picked up the small wine jar on the table and took a small sip.

This was the first time he had tried drinking in this way.

This was the first time he had ever tasted this kind of wine.

It has a spicy flavor, but also a sweet aftertaste that lingers in your mouth for a long time.

Ning Qing nodded approvingly.

"Yes, that's how men should drink."

After saying that, he picked up the small wine jar and tapped it against the small wine jar that Bai Hao had placed on the table.

"Come on, bottoms up! Tonight, we brothers won't leave until we're drunk."

He tilted his head back and took another deep breath.

Then he looked at Bai Hao, who was sitting motionless opposite him, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

"Drink up, what are you standing there for?"

She glanced at him indifferently.

"You've only had two sips, are you already done for?"

Bai Hao is indeed not used to drinking baijiu with such a high alcohol content.

But seeing that Ning Qing liked to drink, and having already decided to come in and drink with him, he couldn't refuse.

He had no choice but to pick up the small wine jar again and take a sip.

Seeing this, Ning Qing smiled with satisfaction.

Once again, he tilted his head back and gulped down a large mouthful of wine.

He gazed longingly ahead, his eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment.

Upon seeing this, Bai Hao hesitated for a moment before softly calling out, "Brother."

Ning Qing continued to look ahead and gave a faint reply, "Mm."

Bai Hao's eyes flickered as he offered words of comfort.

"Brother, are you bothered that Auntie didn't tell you about your background? No matter what, you'll always be the brother who grew up with me in my heart."

Ning Qing secretly rejoiced that she didn't have any alcohol in her mouth at that moment, otherwise she would definitely choke to death.

What the hell is this?

Ning Qing turned her head slowly and gazed intently at Bai Hao.

He spoke each word with perfect clarity.

"I am not your brother."

Bai Hao pursed his lips.

They assumed Ning Qing was still bothered by the fact that Bai's father had a son, and that she said this out of spite.

"elder brother……".

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Qing ruthlessly interrupted him.

"Xiao Hao, let's not say anything more, let's drink."

As he spoke, he tapped the wine jar in his hand against his small wine jar again.

He was the first to tilt his head back and take a sip.