"Oh, really? Is that how it works?" Jiang Yuning looked at the beer; he was in a daze.
"Yes." Uncle Han nodded his head. "Ms. Nian is quite strong; she's a cop. Plus, you hardly ever have the courage to say no to her anyway; the alcohol will help you with that."
Jiang Yuning was wavering. Uncle Han made beer sound like a wonder drug. "But I won't lose my reason and get ahead of myself..."
"Of course not. This beer has a very low alcohol content." Uncle Han stuffed the bottle in his hands. "Just have a sip whenever your heart rate quickens."
"Oh." Jiang Yuning thought what Uncle Han said made sense. He was just a little embarrassed that Uncle Han knew about these things.
"Right. And this." Uncle Han shoved a small item into his hand.
