Eleven couldn't dodge it and stiffly swallowed the full glass of red wine. Instantly, her throat felt as though it was on fire, her stomach turning over.
"What a good drinker! Ha ha ha..." They finally burst into laughter.
"You drank Brother Zhang's toast, so there's no reason not to drink your other brother's, right? Come, your brother cares for you. Just drink half a glass."
Eleven, already a bit out of sorts after quickly gulping down one glass, felt the effects of the alcohol quite strongly. Lin Qiang took the glass and poured it into her empty hand. "Since you already drank, just have another half glass. I'll take you home tonight."
Amid the clamor of the crowd, Eleven had no choice but to drink the half glass.