No way, I've already bragged this much. There's no reason to give up now.
Now I can only let this guy get away with being so pushy. No worries, once I get these two beauties handled, I'll have someone beat him up to teach him a lesson for offending me, the young master.
The waiter had taken the Lafite and was about to pour it for Hao Jian and the others, but at this moment, Hao Jian snatched the bottle and laughed, "Why bother with such a fuss!"
Immediately, he tilted his head back and started to blow on the bottle.
Wang Mingquan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. It took him a good long while to react, and then he shouted, "Who let you blow on the bottle?"
If Hao Jian blows on it, who would dare to drink from it?
"Ah? Am I not supposed to blow on the bottle? Oh, I'm really sorry. When I drank beer with my friends before, we would each have a bottle and blow into it like this. It's way more thrilling that way," Hao Jian said apologetically, scratching his head.
