"Exciting?"
Li Feng watched Fang Ting's retreating figure. What tricks was this woman up to now? It couldn't be some sort of honey trap.
Should he play along with her scheme?
Fang Ting walked straight to the bar and took out several bottles from the cabinet. Li Feng glanced at the bottles: vodka, whiskey, tequila, and in addition, there were beers and reds lined up in a row.
Li Feng immediately understood what Fang Ting meant by "exciting"—a mixed Bomb Drink. Usually, several types of alcohol with different contents are mixed together, and the result is a Bomb Drink.
As for the effects of this kind of drink.
Well, you get drunk quickly, the brain becomes controlled by the alcohol, and blackouts are the norm.
She was planning to get him drunk.
And then what did she want to do.
Fang Ting raised her eyes to glance at Li Feng, took out the glasses and lined them up—with the larger ones at the bottom and medium-sized ones on top—pouring a different liquor into each layer.
