Are we that close?

Xiang Wan showed no respect whatsoever, and Gan Xiaochen felt humiliated, but she insisted on toasting him.

"You've only had a few drinks, are you already drunk? I lost to you before, but that might not be the case in the future."

What?! She remembered that the original owner of this body had never had a drinking contest with Gan Xiaochen. So, they must be talking about Xiao Ming.

But Xiang Wan doesn't want to drink at all right now. If she drinks too much, how will she eat later?

"Hey, to be honest, I really can't hold my liquor. These two drinks are barely enough. Any more and I'll have to be carried home. I'm not like you, the campus belle, where there are plenty of people vying to take you home when you're drunk. How about we compete in something else?"

"What are we comparing?"

"Let's eat! Let's see who can eat the most, shall we?"

"Pfft" "Pfft"

In such a serious setting, someone actually laughed out loud.

Xiang Wan glared over and saw that everyone except Zhou Sulan and Gan Xiaochen was trying not to laugh.

She's very serious, okay? Drinking all the time is so boring. If you want to compete, compete in terms of tolerance. She racks her brains to come up with a good argument, which takes a lot of energy for her too. Her stomach has been protesting for a while now.

Gan Xiaochen, holding her wine glass, was momentarily stunned. It was the first time she'd ever seen a toast turn into a eating contest; she wasn't a complete glutton.

Thinking of this, Gan Xiaochen's face darkened. Ouyang Xiangwan was indirectly calling her a glutton; if she agreed, she would truly become one. Ouyang Xiangwan wasn't afraid of losing face; she was used to it. But Gan Xiaochen was different. The image she had cultivated over the years would be ruined. From now on, everyone would remember her competing with others in eating at parties. Whether she won or lost, she would inevitably be gossiped about behind her back.

But if you don't agree, looking at the other person's earnestly scheming expression, you just want to tear it off.

Raising her glass, Gan Xiaochen downed it in one gulp, saying, "I'll finish mine, you can do as you please," before returning to her seat.

Xiang Wan belatedly picked up her wine glass, glanced at the clear yellow liquid in her hand, looked at Gan Xiaochen, and nodded with admiration. "The school beauty is indeed the school beauty, even her toasting is so straightforward. Gentlemen, you'd better leave two sober ones here later, our Ms. Gan is still waiting for you to take her home."