Zhao Rong looked at the two beauties and said, "Since we have a place to stay tonight, let's drink up." With that, he took the wine cups from them and downed cup after cup. When the two women saw that Zhao Rong had polished off an entire pot of wine without the slightest sign of being drunk, they were stunned.
Xiao Jing quietly whispered to Wei Ying, "Wei Ying, what should we do? This Hero Zhao Rong can hold his liquor so well. If we can't get him drunk, how are we supposed to get him to Master Tao Hua's room...?"
"You're right, Sister Xiao Jing," Wei Ying added worriedly. "As Master Tao Hua's disciples, we must think of her desires and make her happy. Since she likes Hero Zhao Rong, we have to play matchmaker and get him to her boudoir."
With that, Wei Ying ran over, grabbed another jar of wine, and said to Xiao Jing, "Sister Xiao Jing, I think it's time for us to make our move..."
Confused, Xiao Jing asked, "How do we make our move?"
