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Xu Zhifeng was a bit surprised. However, he had lost and had no choice but to drink. Even though a little wine wasn't a big deal, he had a bad feeling about this.0
"Brother Xu, your plan is too good. You deliberately lost, or else they won't want to play if they think they can't win. It's too amazing." Sun Lihui said.
"Hmph, if you don't let them think that I'm trying to beat them up, give them some hope." Xu Zhifeng's loss was not within his expectations, but Sun Lihui's boasting made him a little proud.
After drinking a glass of beer, Xu Zhifeng said, "Shall we continue?"
"Stop playing, I've already drunk so much beer, I don't want to drink anymore. Besides, we've already fought for so long, it's time to rest." Yang Tao said.
Hearing Yang Tao's words, Xu Zhifeng became a little anxious. It was not easy for him to lure you in, so he said, "How about this, we don't drink anymore. Let's drink some juice."
"Juice, alright then." Yang Tao nodded and said.
"Sure, Lihui, go get a bottle of Coke." Xu Zhifeng said to Sun Lihui.
"Brother Xu, can we have a Coke?" Sun Lihui whispered.
"Sure, he's already drunk quite a bit. I guess he's about there. No matter what, he just need to put the medicine in." Xu Zhifeng said.
"Alright, I'll go prepare it immediately." Sun Lihui said.
"Alright, let's begin." After giving his orders, Xu Zhifeng said to Sun Lihui.
"Fine." Yang Tao was a bit curious in his heart. He always felt that these two had a conspiracy, but he couldn't say it out loud. Although he was confident that he could beat Xu Zhifeng, he still let them win a few rounds on purpose and then lost the match with a weak score.
Xu Zhifeng let out a sigh of relief after seeing that he had won. He didn't know if Yang Tao's level was good or if it was because he had just lost a round, but after a few mistakes he had almost lost the match. Fortunately, Yang Tao had made a mistake, and in the end he had won.
"You've lost again. Accept your loss, Lihui." Xu Zhifeng called Sun Lihui over.
"He's coming." Sun Lihui took a glass of juice and carried it over saying, "Yang Tao, although Brother Xu promised you not to drink beer, but the juice is too unchallenging, so I added ice in there and drink it while it's cool. Otherwise, it won't be punitive when it's hot."
Yang Tao didn't know why, but he felt that there was something wrong with the two of them, so he couldn't say what was wrong. He took the juice and was about to take a look at it when he saw Zhao Chen walk over and said: "I ate a bit too much tonight, I got diarrhea, and after drinking so much just now, I'm a little thirsty. Yang Tao, if you don't drink this juice, then just give it to me."
"Alright, I just brought it here and haven't drunk it yet." Zhao Chen said. He took the juice and was just about to drink it when Sun Lihui anxiously said, "This juice is for Yang Tao. If you want to drink it, go get it yourself."
"What does it matter? It's a punishment, right? I helped Yang Tao accept this punishment." Wu Tie was probably thirsty as well. He raised his head and gulped down all the juice.
Xu Zhifeng and Sun Lihui could only watch in silence. The cup was already drugged and was originally prepared for Yang Tao, but now that it was drunk clean by Zhao Chen, they couldn't say anything else as it might arouse suspicion.
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