This time, however, she came prepared.
Hua Beixing noticed she was wearing a mask and instinctively reached out to help her take it off. "It's so hot, why are you wearing a mask? Aren't you afraid of getting heat rash?"
After he finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with the brothers behind him and burst out laughing.
Rong Shang glanced at him coldly, then reached out and pried his hand off.
ah!
Hua Beixing called out.
The other person promptly let go and sat down in front of him.
He rubbed his face, lowered his head, and looked inexplicably aggrieved.
Why did you hit me?
Rong Shang didn't even glance at him, and said directly, "Let's begin."
All the bottles on the table were opened.
Rong Shang did what he did last night, picking it up and putting it in her mouth.
Hua Beixing is concerned about saving face; look at how much she's drinking.
He, of course, was not to be outdone.
He went up, grabbed a bottle of wine, tilted his head back, and drank it down.
Chengwei wanted to stop him, but he knew that this guy was so proud that he would suffer for it, and no one could persuade him otherwise.
Never mind, Huo Qiyan didn't drink much last night, so she might not be that good at drinking if it really came down to a contest.
Take a look.
Soon, two minutes passed, and the two of them finished both bottles of wine at the same time.
By the time they got to the third bottle, Hua Beixing's face was actually quite red.
At this moment, someone below muttered, "It's over, it's over, Brother Xing is going to lose."
“Of course,” another person said. “I told you long ago, betting on Huo Qiyan to win is definitely the right thing to do.”
It turns out they were running a gambling operation in secret.
Regarding this match between Rong Chang and Hua Beixing.
Some people bet on Rong Shang to win, while a small number bet on Hua Beixing to win.
Cheng Wei glared at them as they spoke.
These brats dare to joke around with Brother Xing; aren't they afraid he'll kill them?
The game is getting better and better.
Rong Shang had already finished seven bottles, while Hua Beixing was still hovering between five and six bottles.
He had a headache and let out a burp.
I almost lost my footing.
It was Cheng Wei, who was watching him closely, who caught him.
"Brother Xing, let's stop drinking."
You can tell just by looking at the woman across the street; she's drunk so much, yet her expression hasn't changed at all.
If she keeps drinking like this, even ten Huabei Stars wouldn't be enough for her.
"No, no way." Hua Beixing swayed and muttered, pointing at her, "I'm going to get her drunk tonight."
He absolutely cannot lose to a woman.
cannot.
After saying that, he tilted his head back and poured more wine into his mouth.
Chengwei sighed, somewhat worried.
Time passed little by little.
Tonight, Huabei Star lasted for nearly twenty minutes longer than last night.
But there was nothing he could do; with a thud, he passed out drunk again.
"Oh dear," exclaimed the person who bet on him to win.
Rong Chang slowly took another sip.
She put it down and turned to leave.
"Hey!" Cheng Wei raised an eyebrow and shouted at her retreating figure, "Where are you going, sister-in-law?"
The woman turned around, her face calm and composed. "Let's go home."
"I'll take you."
Didn't they say she's moved to Xing Ge's place now?
That means they're together.
"You wait here, I'll go get the car and come over."
"No need." Rong Shang glanced at the bar, where the man's face was flushed. "That's fine, you take him home."
For some reason, every time I listen to this woman speak, I always feel an invisible sense of oppression.
Cheng Wei nodded obediently, "I understand."
"Take care on the road, sister-in-law."
"Um."
Compared to his enthusiasm, Rong Shang's reaction was incredibly cold.
Afterwards, Chengwei was ridiculed by people who said he was really good at flattering.
They might not even care about him at all.
Cheng Wei didn't care. "Our Xing-ge finally found someone willing to accompany him, so we all have to be polite to him."
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