Ye Sihan sat down at the bar, "Pour the drink."
Tang Yu took out a glass and poured the drink into it.
Ye Sihan picked up the glass and drained it in one gulp.
Tang Yu poured him another.
His thin lips slightly lifted, his voice low, "Planning to let me drink alone?"
After Tang Yu realized what he meant, she hesitated, then sat down and poured herself a glass.
Looking at the alcohol in the glass, she felt dizzy just from the smell, let alone drinking it.
She braced herself and, with a stiff upper lip, drank it down.
"Ugh!" The moment Tang Yu took a sip, the spiciness made her eyes water.
She panted with her mouth open.
She had only taken a small sip.
Ye Sihan had drunk half a glass without changing expression.
Ye Sihan, looking at her with tears almost spilling from her eyes, asked with a deep gaze, "Not drinking anymore?"
Tang Yu, deciding to be bold, closed her eyes, held her breath, and downed it in one go—