At that moment, an already dizzy Qin Mengyao braced herself and said to Ye Fan, "I don't believe I can't drink you under the table!"
"Oh really? Bring it on! I'll drink as much as you can pour," Ye Fan teased.
He could say without exaggeration that when it came to drinking capacity, these beauties in front of him were a piece of cake.
Then, Qin Mengyao mixed several types of alcohol, took the concoction into the kitchen for some unknown adjustments, and then brought it back to Ye Fan, saying, "Drink up! I made this specially for you. At least three glasses!"
Ye Fan was instantly speechless. Staring at the bizarre, multi-colored drink before him, he felt his courage fail him for the first time.
Still, it's only three glasses. It shouldn't be a huge problem.
Ye Fan immediately downed three glasses of the cocktail, let out a boozy burp, and declared, "Come on! Keep 'em coming!"
