Xie Qingqing waved her hand and whispered a few words to the waiter.

In a short while, several waiters came over with a lot of beers and a bunch of wide-mouthed cups and bullet cups.

Xie Qingqing took the glass and skillfully arranged the wide-mouthed cups in several rows, then filled them two-thirds with beer. She then placed the bullet cup on top of the wide-mouthed cup and filled it with vodka.

Then she flicked her fingertips lightly, the cup shook, and the bullet cups rolled into the wide-mouthed cup one after another.

The collision of two completely different alcohol bubbles instantly burst out like a deep-sea bomb, and dense milky white foam suddenly overflowed from the wall of the cup.

This is what they often play at college gatherings.

Depth charge.

The mellowness of beer and the dryness of vodka collide with each other, with a strong aftertaste that makes the throat dry and makes people drunk.

Two people sit facing each other, drinking one cup after another, competing on speed and alcohol tolerance. Whoever drinks faster and more wins.

It’s totally a death game, so it’s also known as, “die quickly”.

Song Zhe looked at the densely packed glass cups, his lips trembling slightly.

"Qingqing, Yuning, we are just... having a meal, there is no stakes, there is no need to make it so big, there is no need..."

Xie Qingqing's eyes lit up, yes, chips.

She pulled Bai Yuning over and whispered behind her ear, "Then the bargaining chip for tonight is..."

"Ji. Zi. Han." Xie Qingqing read out the man's name word by word.

Bai Yuning cast her eyes towards the man who was staring at her intently, bit her red lips lightly, and answered resolutely, "Okay."

Xie Qingqing retreated to her position and smiled contemptuously, "Then don't regret it."

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Xie Qingqing suddenly became confident. No matter how much Bai Yuning's drinking capacity has improved, it is impossible for him to surpass her in just a few years.

Tonight, Ji Zihan will be in his pocket.

After this is done, dad will probably stop nagging her.

Day after day, her ears were almost callused from listening to it.

Facing Xie Qingqing's provocation, Bai Yuning gritted his teeth.

She could not let go of her self-esteem, nor could she bear to withdraw from Ji Zihan's world just because of any woman.

Therefore, she decided to fight to the death with Xie Qingqing.

She naturally knew how much she could drink, and in front of the battle-hardened Xie Qingqing, she was complete trash.

But...if it's a "depth charge"...

Since she agreed to Xie Qingqing's request, she must have her own considerations.

To put it bluntly, this game is a competition of speed. As long as you drink more than the other person, no one cares whether you fall asleep or vomit afterwards. Winning is winning.

Bai Yuning made up her mind again.

If the bargaining chip is Ji Zihan, then she will definitely beat Xie Qingqing today no matter what!

"Song Zhe, you be the referee." She raised her head and said to Song Zhe.

Song Zhe pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me? Yuning, aren't you afraid that I will favor Qingqing..."

Bai Yuning glanced in Ji Zihan's direction and chuckled, "Do you dare?"

What you mean is, you think everyone on my side is dead, right?

Song Zhe glanced at Ji Zihan, who looked gloomy, and could only stammer, "Okay... I'll do it."

He slowly walked between Bai Yuning and Xie Qingqing and asked tentatively, "Are you all ready?"

The two of them each held up the glass wine glass closest to them, stared at each other fiercely, and finally nodded slowly.

The white foam slowly fell along the fingers of the two people, landed on the white tablecloth, and turned into a pool of gray water stains.

Ji Zihan looked at the rows of depth charges on the table, his eyes filled with sorrow.

He just remembered the look in Bai Yuning's eyes when she glared at him angrily before. He stretched out his hands several times to stop her, hesitated several times, and finally fell slowly.

Song Zhe's eyelashes trembled, "Okay... then..."

"start!"

Following Song Zhe's order, Bai Yuning closed his eyes, made up his mind, quickly picked up the wine glass with one hand and started pouring it into his mouth.

Xie Qingqing is like this.

The clear beer mixed with strong vodka is a little more palatable than pure vodka, but not much better.

Bai Yuning frowned tightly.

There was a full glass of wine. In order to speed up the process, she swallowed it down in one gulp without having time to taste whether the wine was bitter or astringent. Then she drank the next glass at lightning speed.

So resolute and without regard for the consequences.

The only thing left in her mind at this moment was... Ji Zihan, who could only be hers.

Xie Qingqing at least took a sip of the wine for a while to let the smell of alcohol in her mouth subside before picking up the next glass.

However, seeing that she was lagging behind Bai Yuning, she also began to gulp down the drinks, one cup after another.

After each drink, the two of them looked at each other, and the speed became faster and faster, almost to the point of drinking one cup at a time...

Song Zhe was so anxious that he kept circling around Xie Qingqing, but he didn't dare to interrupt her.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he tried to persuade Xie Qingqing to drink less, Xie Qingqing raised her hand and hit him directly, almost giving him a concussion.

This time, he didn't dare to stop it no matter what.

Ji Zihan's eyes became increasingly gloomy at the side, and he pulled Bai Yuning's hand that was hanging under the table with an unhappy look.

When their cold fingers touched each other, Bai Yuning could feel Ji Zihan's annoyance. In between gulps of wine, she squeezed his broad palm as if to comfort him.

Ji Zihan was helpless, not knowing why the woman in front of him was determined to fight to the death with Xie Rong's daughter today.

He did not loosen his hand that was holding her knuckles, but extended it to her palm, stroking it gently, as if secretly telling her to drink slowly and not to be anxious, he was here.

Of course, Bai Yuning couldn't help being anxious, so he almost never stopped drinking.

At this time, Qi Gengyun and Zhou Yan also returned to the table from outside, and they were immediately shocked by the situation in front of them.

They thought that Bai Yuning, who might be Song Qing's daughter, had one long leg on the crossbar of the dining chair and was pouring wine into her mouth one glass after another. She had a resolute expression on her face, as if she was going to die.

Qi Gengyun and Zhou Yan looked at each other and were suddenly speechless.

"It's exactly the same." They said at the same time.

After that, both sides smiled with relief, then sat down calmly and began to taste the dinner dishes.

As the wine glasses on the table were gradually emptied, only the last three were left.

Xie Qingqing suddenly collapsed powerlessly on the dining chair, the strong alcohol had already eroded her consciousness.

"Thank you...Xie Qingqing, how is it...are you convinced, are you convinced..." Bai Yuning's delicate face had turned blood red, but she still held on to her will and asked her.

Xie Qingqing couldn't open her eyes for a long time, and she replied vaguely: "I, I don't accept it..."

Bai Yuning sneered, with wine stains on her small lips, "Open your eyes and look, you are gone, but I am still sober. And I drank more than you, okay!"

Xie Qingqing raised her eyes slightly and said angrily, "You didn't drink as much as I did!"

Although Bai Yuning's mind was groggy, she was not stupid. She called Song Zhe over and said, "If you have the guts, stand up and count. You can't just not believe what Song Zhe says. If you are sober, just look at the number of empty cups yourself."

Song Zhe stared at Xie Qingqing in embarrassment, which made Xie Qingqing a little unbelievable.

Song Zhe can't lie.

Did I really lose? As Xie Qingqing thought about this, her consciousness finally became blurred.

Song Zhe quickly hugged Xie Qingqing who fainted instantly.

Bai Yuning said in a daze, "She lives in the main suite of the Caesar Hotel. You can go to the front desk and ask and you will know..."

Seeing Xie Qingqing finally fall down, she said this and then fainted in Ji Zihan's arms with relief.

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