Chen Ke looked at the glass full of red wine and instinctively swallowed.
"We have hangover pills," He Qingyan said, "and signal flares too. Tomorrow's still the weekend. If you die, I promise your parents will get a huge compensation. Su Qing's family is wealthy."
Chen Ke turned to Fei Xiaoxiao: "Feifei, I won't really die, right?"
"Or," Fei Xiaoxiao was scared by He Qingyan's words too, "shall we just take off our clothes instead?"
"If you can't drink, it's better to take off your clothes." Su Qing also said, "I'm afraid that if you drink half and can't continue, you'll have to take off your clothes anyway."
Chen Ke looked toward Gu Ran again.
"Uh... I'll try to be The King in the next round and let you put your clothes back on."
Chen Ke glanced at the full glass of wine, then at the bathroom.
In the end, she decided to go to the bathroom.
"Excited, huh?" He Qingyan laughed and asked Gu Ran.
Gu Ran didn't speak.
Excited or not, neither was a good answer.