Xuâs hand was on the door handle, but he hesitated to push it open, standing at the entrance and listening intently to the annoyingly heart-stirring dog food conversation between the couple inside.
No one could truly intervene with the couple inside, not even when they were singing in such harmony.
Xiao Qian and Yu Minglang must have truly trusted each other to lean on each otherâs shoulders, silently drawing energy from each other when they were tired or fatigued.
âAm I here to annoy Youngest Brother Yu, or to be annoyed by them?â Zheng Xu muttered under his breath, noticing the silence within the room. He could guess what was happening using his knees.
He initially came to annoy Yu Minglang, but instead, he ended up being force-fed some dog food!
Zheng Xuâs revenge was simple and straightforward. He didnât replace the alcohol inside with an inferior one; in fact, he brought two more boxes of beer, determined to get Youngest Brother Yu drunk.
Xiao Qian had intended to get Xiao Qiang drunk initially, but seeing Zheng Xu trying to get her man drunk, she was unwilling to help Zheng Xu bully Xiao Qiang and chose to silently accompany them in drinking. Yu Minglang also wanted to test how much his Xiao Mei could drink and take down the annoying light bulb, Zheng Xu, so the three of them started drinking with abandon.
The three of them, all with impressive alcohol tolerance, each harboring their own intentions, treated alcohol like water, downing glass after glass. Empty bottles lined up on the table.
After two boxes of beer, they still werenât satisfied, so they added another box.
Master Zhengâs alcohol tolerance was definitely not wrong, but today, he had met his match.
Xiao Qianâs face was initially flushed, but as she drank more, her face became paler and calmer. Yu Minglang initially chatted with Zheng Xu, but after drinking two bottles of foreign wine, he became quieter, his gaze deepening, as if he had become a different person.
Zheng Xu felt churning in his stomach as he saw the two big livestock sitting across from him, seemingly unaffected by the alcohol. His heart was filled with endless sorrow.
Pointing at Xiao Qian, he stuttered, âYou, you, youâre really good at drinkingâ¦â
Yu Minglang moved his hand away and said with a voice two tones colder than usual, âDonât point at her.â
With a slap from Yu Minglang, Zheng Xu felt as if all the liquor he had just drunk was about to flow out. He could not help but cover his mouth while shaking and stood up at the same time, quickly rushing to the restroom. He couldnât compete with these two non-human beings any longer; he had to throw up!
When only Xiao Qian and Yu Minglang were left in the private room, Xiao Qian, who was as steady as a mountain, looked at the impassive Yu Minglang with a big question mark in her heart.
Whatâs going on?
She didnât remember Xiao Qiangâs alcohol tolerance being this high in her past lifeâ¦
She had managed to take him down with just one bottle of foreign wine back then, and thenâ¦
But nowâ
Xiao Qianâs gaze swept across the empty bottles on the table. With so much alcohol consumed, she had managed to get Zheng Xu drunk, but Xiao Qiang remained standing. Was it possible that Xiao Qiangâs physical constitution was better in this life compared to the previous one, resulting in increased alcohol tolerance?
Accidentally meeting his gaze, she saw such sharp eyes, somewhat like his demeanor during work, but not quite the same, even hotter, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
âAre you drunk?â Xiao Qian tentatively asked. She had no way of judging Ming Lang. Only heaven knew whether he was drunk or not.
âYou guess?â Yu Minglangâs personality changed after drinking, appearing somewhat wicked. He rubbed her tender cheeks with his rough fingers, âYouâre quite good at drinking too.â
Xiao Qianâs alcohol tolerance was better than Zheng Xuâs, but she wasnât the type to show no reaction after drinking. Alcohol made her tipsy, but her mind remained clear.
She was clearly aware of her every action, but still felt her heartbeat quicken. She didnât know if it was the alcoholâs reaction or if it was because of Yu Minglangâs bewitching charm.
âYouâre pretty good too.â
Zheng Xu had just finished vomiting, feeling a bit more sober. As he pushed the door open, he saw how intimate the two looked, and suddenly felt his stomach churning again. Ugh!
Why did they have to stimulate the single dog like this? Why?!
Poor Zheng Xu was leaning against the door frame to sober up when a massive force pushed against his back. As Yu Minglang led Xiao Qian out, they âaccidentallyâ bumped into an obstacle in their way. This obstacle was named Zheng Xu.
Zheng Xuâs high nose was forcefully bumped against the wall, seeing stars before his eyes.
The waiter cautiously walked by, seeing the murderous look in the bossâs eyes and involuntarily clenching his buttocks.
âBrother Xuâ¦â
âDamn, you two better not let me see you again!â Zheng Xu raised a middle finger toward the dog-torturing couple.
The waiter shivered and pointed at him.
âWhat are you looking at? Havenât you ever seen a handsome guy?!â Zheng Xu snapped.
âBrother Xu⦠Youâre bleeding from the noseâ¦â
Regretting having befriended them, a million alpacas sprinted through Zheng Xuâs mind. He decided to keep his distance from Chen Xiaoqian in the future, avoiding her whenever possible. Friendship was out of the question!
Some things were different from her past life, such as how good Yu Minglangâs alcohol tolerance really was. How could he still carry her to catch a cab home after drinking so much?
This remained an unsolved mystery.