"You're still quite self-aware." Zhou Wei nodded.
Actually, this was part of his own plan, but since Ning Fan brought up the issue, he had to respond, especially with Xu Xiaoqing here. He couldn't leave a bad impression on this campus belle, could he?
"So, what do you suggest? How should we drink? We'll risk it all for the gentleman's sake. It all depends on your sincerity."
"Sincerity is mutual,"
Ning Fan said to himself, then raised his glass, shaking it towards the students at the table before downing it in one go. Showing the bottom of the glass, he smugly continued, "Since we're talking about fairness, how about this: I'll drink one glass,
you all drink one glass too. Let's say, we'll keep drinking this way; as long as there's even one person at the table who hasn't fallen, I'll keep going. How about that?"
What?
Now it was Zhou Wei's turn to feel troubled. Why? Because judging by Ning Fan's drinking capacity earlier, he should have already had more than a pint.
