Chapter 146 Why aren't you drinking mine?
When Xia Zhiqing returned from the restroom, she saw that Xia Zhiming was the only person in the private room, and her heart skipped a beat.
Where is Vivi?
"Weiwei went to the bathroom too, didn't you see her?"
Hearing that Song Shiwei was still there, Xia Zhiqing was relieved. "I didn't see her."
"I've been right behind you, watching you closely~"
Song Shiwei suddenly appeared behind Xia Zhiqing, like a ghost, startling Xia Zhiqing.
She gave Song Shiwei a strange look, and hesitated before asking, "Have you been following me the whole time?"
Song Shiwei deliberately splashed the water in her hand onto Xia Zhiqing's face, then slowly sat back down in her seat.
"No, you were gone when I went out. I didn't see you at all."
Xia Zhiqing suddenly looked relieved, while Song Shiwei, hiding a smile, deliberately raised an eyebrow at her.
"What's wrong? Is there something I can't hear?"
"No way!"
Xia Zhiqing looked at Song Shiwei nervously, her expression somewhat unnatural.
"What can I do!"
"Yeah, you don't have that kind of intelligence."
Song Shiwei leaned back in her chair, looking down on Xia Zhiqing.
The waiter knocked on the door and brought in several dishes and two bottles of wine.
Song Shiwei suddenly poured wine for Xia Zhiqing, who stared at her with wide eyes.
"I just went to the toilet and thought about it carefully while sitting on the toilet."
Let all of Zhiqing's past misdeeds be flushed away with the excrement in the toilet!
“..........”
"Let's have a drink and enjoy ourselves, my dear sisters. From now on, we'll be a loving family. What do you say?"
Song Shiwei held up her wine glass, her eyes deep and unfathomable, looking at Xia Zhiqing.
Xia Zhiqing looked at the wine glass, unsure whether she should accept it or not.
But this gesture made Xia Zhiming happy, genuinely pleased.
"That's great! Weiwei, you've finally figured it out. You and Zhiqing are best friends. When sisters are of one mind, they can move mountains. Our family will definitely get better and better in the future!"
"I... okay, I specially ordered two bottles of wine. When my brother drives, the two of us sisters will each have a bottle."
You can drink this one, I'll drink this one. We're not leaving until we're both drunk tonight!
Xia Zhiqing did not take the wine glass from Song Shiwei's hand, but instead opened another bottle of wine.
"Tsk—"
Xia Zhiqing looked at Song Shiwei cautiously, afraid that the other party would discover something.
As expected, Song Shiwei looked at her with displeasure.
"I poured you a drink, but you didn't take it. What's wrong? Do you look down on me? Don't you want to make up?"
"No--"
Xia Zhiqing forced a smile, "I was thinking, let's each have a bottle of wine."
"It's alright, Zhiqing, you two drink together. Big brother is driving, if you're not satisfied, just order a few more bottles of wine."
Xia Zhiming was very happy; harmony in the family brings prosperity in all things.
As the eldest son in the family, he was very pleased to see this scene.
Xia Zhiqing was caught in a dilemma: whether to accept the answer or not.
My brain, which wasn't particularly bright to begin with, is now practically smoking dry.
Song Shiwei kept staring at her, a faint smile on her lips, like a smiling tiger.
Seeing that Xia Zhiqing was still hesitating, she put down her wine glass and pretended to be sad.
"Okay, I understand now. Zhiqing didn't really want to make up with me. It turns out I was just imagining things."
Sigh, I'm never truly recognized; it's so disheartening.
Xia Zhiming couldn't stand Song Shiwei saying these things, as it reminded him of the grievances Song Shiwei had suffered over the years.
Suddenly feeling indebted to her by the Xia family, she frowned and urged Xia Zhiqing to hurry up.
"Zhiqing, didn't you say you wanted to make up with Weiwei? What are you waiting for?!"
"But I..."
Xia Zhiqing stared at the wine glass on the table. The transparent liquid had an alluring color, with small bubbles rising from the bottom of the glass, floating on the surface, and bursting one by one when they encountered air.
She pursed her lips, her heart struggling with hesitation.
"I was thinking of each of us having a bottle of wine, so we can have a drinking contest to see who can drink faster."
Xia Zhiqing's CPU was about to overheat, and she struggled to come up with this excuse.
Song Shiwei could barely suppress her laughter, so she pinched her thigh under the table, feigning dejection.
"It seems that Zhiqing still looks down on me from the bottom of her heart."
No!
"Then why didn't you take the drink I poured for you? Were you afraid I'd drug you?!"
Xia Zhiqing suddenly stiffened, her face turned pale, and she dared not look up at Song Shiwei.
Song Shiwei looked at Xia Zhiqing, who was acting like she had nothing to hide, and felt both amused and speechless.
With acting skills like that, what made you think of pursuing your dream in the entertainment industry?
How much money did the Xia family spend on her? And how could they have earned her the title of "the most innocent and talented young actress in the Chinese entertainment industry"?!
After a mental struggle, Xia Zhiqing finally made up her mind and hesitantly reached out her hand.
"Okay, I'll drink it."
His body was stiff like a robot's, holding the cup in his hand, the liquid inside reflecting his pale face.
Just as she was about to take a small bite, Song Shiwei, who had been glancing at her sideways, suddenly interrupted her.
"Okay!"
Song Shiwei smiled, "Since Zhiqing is so eager to compete with me in drinking, let's have a contest. We'll drink until we're completely drunk and wipe the slate clean of all our past grievances."
Xia Zhiqing felt relieved, her shoulders relaxed, her face flushed, and she forced a smile.
"Haha, sure, I'd like to have a drinking contest with you."
Xia Zhiqing quickly put the glass aside and reached for another bottle of wine.
Just as she was about to take it, Song Shiwei suddenly pressed down on the bottle. She looked up at Song Shiwei, puzzled and flustered.
Are you sure? You really want to drink this bottle?
Song Shiwei looked at Xia Zhiqing meaningfully. At that moment, Xia Zhiqing felt that Song Shiwei was like a venomous snake with its tongue out, making her feel a chill down her spine.
She swallowed nervously and nodded.
"Well, didn't we say we were going to have a drinking contest?"
Song Shiwei let go of her hand and shrugged. "Fine, you chose this yourself."
Xia Zhiming watched with satisfaction as his two younger sisters shook hands and made peace, creating a harmonious atmosphere at the dinner table.
Xia Zhiqing kept trying to persuade Song Shiwei to drink, and Song Shiwei didn't refuse, toasting heartily.
Xia Zhiming suddenly received a phone call; his secretary said that a business partner suddenly wanted to see him.
Song Shiwei waved her hand sensibly.
"Brother, you go first. Don't worry, we'll take a taxi back later. If it's too much trouble, we'll just get a room upstairs."
Xia Zhiming was somewhat uneasy, but this cooperation was also very important.
"I'll get you two a room upstairs in a bit, so don't leave on your own. I know you two sisters are happy, but don't drink too much."
"Don't worry, brother, you go ahead and get busy."
Xia Zhiqing also urged Xia Zhiming to leave.
Xia Zhiming took one last look and, feeling reassured that everything was peaceful in the private room and nothing bad should happen, left with peace of mind.
Without Xia Zhiming, Xia Zhiqing became more relaxed and kept enthusiastically urging him to drink.
She watched as Song Shiwei downed one cup after another, her lips curving into a smile, her smugness barely concealed.
But when did her alcohol tolerance become so low? Why does her head feel a little dizzy?
I'm still a bit hot, why did the store set the air conditioning so high?!
She took off her coat, propped her heavy head up with her hands, and heard Song Shiwei's indistinct voice in her ears.
"Zhiqing? You've had too much to drink? You're so weak! I told you to drink mine, but you wouldn't!"
Xia Zhiqing's mind was almost unable to think straight; her thoughts were sluggish. How come Song Shiwei wasn't drunk yet?
She felt a bit thirsty and hot all over, so she picked up the wine glass next to her and took a sip.
Oh no! This looks like the glass of wine that Song Shiwei poured for her earlier!
But why does it taste like a beverage?
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