Already, seven or eight bottles of baijiu were piled around He Wenjie, yet he still wore a beaming smile. In contrast, the challenging guys from across the table—the only two still able to stand—were swaying as they walked. In the end, Senior Lin had to step in before He Wenjie finally let the two of them off.
Back at his seat, Guan Ju'er asked with concern, "Wenjie, are you okay?"
"I'm not. I feel like I've had too much. You'll have to take care of me tonight, otherwise who knows what I might do if I throw up."
Chapter 896