"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one... yay."
As Xiaofan finished the last drink, the minute countdown ended, and the seven women present erupted in excitement.
If he could finish all thirty-six glasses without throwing up in a minute, he would get a prize of one and a half million.
Xiaofan did it, and the waiter immediately contacted the bar, because with several servers as witnesses, the club manager personally handed Xiaofan a check for one and a half million.
With that, the second tier celebrities looked at Xiaofan with even hotter eyes.
The promises the women had just made were certainly valid, and tonight, as long as Xiaofan asked, any condition would be agreed to.
With such good fortune in front of him, Xiaofan felt bitter inside.
