Liu Zheng just kept on drinking.
Until Chen Xiaoxiao beside him couldn't bear to watch anymore, she reached out to grab him and gently shook her head with a pitiful look on her face.
"Don't drink too much, they probably can't catch up with you now. If you drink too much, your stomach might not be able to take it," she said.
"I'm really grateful that you can help me, but I don't want you to have any problems with your body either," she added.
Upon hearing this, Liu Zheng simply raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder, then spoke.
"Don't worry, stop fretting, I'll just sit here obediently," he assured her.
He could see that Chen Xiaoxiao was genuinely worried, her brows tightly furrowed together.
But he truly wasn't afraid of anything.
No matter what, he wouldn't submit to this challenge.
Moreover, he had to make these guys drink under the table.
Even if it meant getting them hospitalized.
He had to make them pay the price; otherwise, he wouldn't be satisfied.
