C491 I'll Drink the Third Cup

Wen Mian stared at the brimming glass of liquor, instinctively swallowing hard.

"This glass must be almost a pint. Three of these, and it'll be the end of me!"

Noticing Wen Mian's gaze, Yih Qianbo glanced over at her. Seeing her worried expression, he gave a slight smile and mouthed, "It's okay."

He then turned back, picked up the glass, and with a confident look around the room