Qi Jingtao couldn't help but think: over a thousand years ago, when he was twenty-three... forget it. It had been too long; he couldn't remember.
He looked up and met Shang Yu’s gaze. He smiled and said, "Go ahead and order. I’ll keep you company and have a little."
"Really?" Shang Yu looked absolutely thrilled. "But Lord Qi, didn't you say you hadn't touched alcohol in a very long time?"
Chapter 41