Wei Yu's face darkened. "Can you drink it?"
Pei Jiao raised her head and puffed out her chest. She cleared her throat. "Of course I can drink. If you don't believe me, wait and see me drink Lin Buzheng down."
Lin Zheng: "…"
Initially, Lin Zheng did not want to drink with Pei Jiao because he felt that firstly, it was because Pei Jiao was a girl, and secondly, he could not drink to his heart's content through Wei Yu. However, after Pei Jiao said that, he immediately became anxious.
"Drink me down? I want to see how capable you are!" Lin Zheng immediately took it seriously.
Pei Jiao was also very serious. Just as she was about to get up with the wine glass in her hand, she was stopped by Wei Yu again. "Who was drunk after drinking two bottles of Rio last time?"
Pei Jiao was exasperated. "You're not allowed to mention it!"
Wei Yu said, "I'm just reminding you not to force yourself."
