His eyes were no longer as clear as before.
"Ha ha ha—"
Xue Qinghe suddenly burst out laughing, much louder than before.
"Liu... Brother Liu!"
He draped one hand over Liu Bai's shoulder and patted him rather forcefully.
"You... you're a good man!"
"Really good!"
"You've got discernment and guts!"
As he spoke, he even nodded solemnly.
"Let me tell you, there aren't many people in Heaven Dou City who I truly find agreeable!"
"You're one of them!"
Liu Bai swayed slightly from the patting, but inwardly, he could not help but complain.
Here it came.
Drunken fool mode: officially activated.
At this moment, Xue Qinghe no longer had even a trace of the Crown Prince's dignified bearing. He had clearly let himself go completely.
His words began to come out in fragments, his threshold for laughter became absurdly low, and he kept raising his wine cup, insisting on clinking glasses with Liu Bai.
"Come!"
"Another cup!"
"Today... whoever doesn't drink is a coward!"
Liu Bai: "..."
In this state, not even ghosts would believe you weren't drunk.
However, it did not end there.
As Xue Qinghe completely let loose, Liu Bai himself finally began to feel the alcohol rising.
After all, the royal wine had quite the kick.
His vision grew slightly unfocused, though his movements still retained a few traces of instinctive smoothness.
At this moment, neither of them could stand steadily.
Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and tried hard to focus on Liu Bai's face, still gripping his wine cup tightly.
"Liu... little brother."
"Come."
"Let's... keep drinking."
Liu Bai drank with her for a while longer.
Not good!
I'm going to lose!
Could I really drink less than Qian Renxue?
Was she another Ning Rongrong?
Her alcohol tolerance was actually this terrifying.
"Fine."
"Then... one more