Zhan Feilong really can't continue the standoff now. He could only find an opportunity to deal with it perfunctorily, just wait and let Yang Ju drink when she comes out, he couldn't believe he couldn't find a servant girl!
But Zhan Feihuang is playing for real now, not that easily fooled. She insisted, "Big brother, are you too drunk to drink anymore? If you're drunk, just tell me, and I'll send you back to your room to rest. How about that?"
"Drink, just drink, who's afraid? Come on, give it here!" Zhan Feilong had drunk too much, and his temper was flaring up, how could he stand Zhan Feiyu's "mockery?"
Zhan Feilong and Zhan Feihuang clinked a bottle each, no problem, he could still hold on, but Zhan Feihuang couldn't just let Zhan Feilong off like that. Raising her elegant eyebrows, she said, "Big brother, didn't you say it? Men should give way to women when drinking. I drink one bottle, you must drink two bottles, just now my brother did two against one!"
