665: The Means of a Calculating B*tch (5)

The Means of a Calculating B*tch (5)

"Stop wasting time, okay? Are we drinking or not?" Jiang Xiaowei glared at Wei Liao.1

"It's not a problem, I don't care since I'm not going to lose anyway." Wei Liao had drunk his way through thick and thin; when he was in his early teens, he and Su Yu already began stealing their parents' alcohol to drink. He was invincible in the face of alcohol. One kilogram of baijiu was nothing to him.

Two grams was what, just six or seven glasses?

Plus, Jiang Xiaowei had already drunk so much, so she was bound to crash soon.

Although he wasn't actually going to do anything to Jiang Xiaowei… he still wanted to subdue her arrogance.

Since Jiang Xiaowei was a woman who already had too much to drink, Wei Liao announced that he would drink two glasses for every glass she drank.

Jiang Xiaowei was a straightforward person; she instantly picked up a glass of baijiu and downed it…

Then, she waved the empty glass in her hand, as if she were provoking him…

Wei Liao didn't hesitate either and immediately drank two glasses.

Su Yu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He clapped for Wei Liao… then, he picked up the lighter on the table and lit up his cigarette…

He might've been sitting close to Huo Mian, so the cigarettes smoke floated her way…

Huo Mian's throat tickled, and she began to cough…

At her third cough, Su Yu quietly pulled out the cigarette from his mouth, threw it on the ground, and smeared it with his foot.

Wei Liao looked at Su Yu as he attentively acted as Huo Mian's knight in shining armor, a faint smile appearing on his face…

Then, Jiang Xiaowei picked up another glass of baijiu and drank it all…

Wei Liao immediately followed suit with two glasses…

The battle was getting fiercer…

Huo Mian was worried about Jiang Xiaowei's health; she pulled on her wrist and said quietly, "You can't drink anymore. I know them, they won't actually make you do anything."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Jiang Xiaowei looked at Huo Mian confidently.

Then, she picked up the third glass of baijiu and downed it.

Wei Liao wasn't feeling so hot; no one could stand drinking baijiu like that.

Plus, he had been drinking double that of Jiang Xiaowei.

After a moment of hesitation, he drank two more glasses of baijiu…

Jiang Xiaowei had three glasses, while Wei Liao had six…

Six glasses of baijiu wasn't a lot, but they were all back-to-back shots and therefore really strong.

The alcohol shot up to his brain, and Wei Liao immediately felt a little dizzy…

He thought that 3 glasses of baijiu were more than enough to knock Jiang Xiaowei out…

But to his surprise, Jiang Xiaowei picked up a fourth glass and drank it all…

Wei Liao swallowed and felt the taste of alcohol creeping up his throat.

However, he suppressed his nausea and drank two more glasses. The truth was, he was close to throwing up by the time he downed the second glass.

However, he was a man who needed to save face. Therefore, he couldn't help but fight the urge to vomit…

Su Yu realized that Wei Liao had reached his limit, but Jiang Xiaowei was almost done too.

Her face was red, and her breath reeked of alcohol…

Even so, Jiang Xiaowei was still unwilling to back down and slowly picked up the fifth glass… She then drank it down while everyone stared at her.

Huo Mian didn't even have the heart to look at her anymore…

Wei Liao watched her as she drank that last glass and immediately stood up. "Hey, I admit defeat. Tell me, do you want me to start on the first floor or the top floor?"

Wei Liao had obviously given up…

If he kept drinking, not only would he throw up, he would also be hospitalized for alcohol poisoning…

He would rather run in his underwear than risk his life…

Jiang Xiaowei smiled proudly. "Whatever you like, as long as you're wearing nothing but your underwear."

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