Ye Feng stared at Matsui Shouta for a while. "Since you have such a strong desire to live, I will give you another way out."
Shota Matsui was instantly overjoyed. "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life. Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing my life…"
Before he could be happy for too long, Ye Feng continued: "I need your help with something."
Matsui Shouta hurriedly nodded. "Please tell me. I'll help you no matter what."
Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed at the few bottles of wine on the table, then pointed at Fukuyama Shigeru who was in the corner. "Make him drink these bottles of wine."
Shota Matsui was stunned.
The few bottles of wine on the table were all hard liquor. A normal person wouldn't be able to take even one bottle. If they drank all of these bottles, they would probably be sent to the hospital.
Ye Feng stared at him, a smile on his face. "Why? You're not willing to help with such a small favor?"