Kapitel 1868: Bring me the alcohol

The thin man glanced at Ye Wanwan. "No need."

"…" Ye Wanwan looked at the Fearless Alliance elites seriously. "Um, I'm a bit thirsty. Does anyone have liquor on them?"

Thirsty?

The Fearless Alliance elites were startled. Shouldn't she drink water if she was thirsty? Why did she want to drink liquor…? They'd never heard of liquor quenching thirst.

"I do!" a Fearless Alliance elite answered immediately.

Ye Wanwan became joyous. She was just making one last struggle but didn't expect them to really have some…

Ye Wanwan accepted the bottle and looked at the nearby man. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. There's still time for you to run for your life."

Ye Wanwan tried her best to refrain from drinking alcohol since what would happen in her intoxicated state was unpredictable, but this man wasn't sensible.