บท 408: A Competition of Wine

Xu Wenping shook his head hard and put the bottle on the bar counter.

"Humph! Let me tell you, if you don't drink it, I won't be with you anymore."

Acting cute?

This girl was acting coquettishly again. How did she become a delicate girl after taking off her military uniform?

Just as he was about to say something, the man beside him could not take it anymore.

His question was like air. He couldn't stand it anymore when the two of them continued to flirt.

"Enough! Brat, do you have a problem with your brain? I'm asking you a question."

Hearing his loud scolding, Xu Wenping turned to look at him. He said calmly, "I can keep drinking. Let alone these ten bottles, even if it's twenty bottles, I won't refuse."

"F*ck, f*ck, are you bragging without a draft? Twenty bottles? I reckon that after drinking one or two bottles, you won't know which direction is which."