บท 1291: Xixi, Don't Force Me

"Oh, really? Is that how it works?" Jiang Yuning looked at the beer; he was in a daze.

"Yes." Uncle Han nodded his head. "Ms. Nian is quite strong; she's a cop. Plus, you hardly ever have the courage to say no to her anyway; the alcohol will help you with that."

Jiang Yuning was wavering. Uncle Han made beer sound like a wonder drug. "But I won't lose my reason and get ahead of myself..."

"Of course not. This beer has a very low alcohol content." Uncle Han stuffed the bottle in his hands. "Just have a sip whenever your heart rate quickens."

"Oh." Jiang Yuning thought what Uncle Han said made sense. He was just a little embarrassed that Uncle Han knew about these things.

"Right. And this." Uncle Han shoved a small item into his hand.