Si Huang picked up the wine cup on the ground and finished the spicy wine in one mouthful after another. He felt that the reason why Dou Wen requested this cup of wine was not because of the heroic spirit between men, but because he was deliberately making things difficult for her and venting his childish anger.
"Why?" Si Huang asked after finishing the cup of wine. The moment he opened his mouth, he reeked of alcohol.
Dou Wenqing was not any better. Even for people with good physiques like them, a large glass of pure wine was instantly swallowed up in one gulp.
The dignified Second Master Dou, whose name shook the capital, stuck out his red tongue the moment he opened his mouth. He did not care about his image in front of Si Huang.
