C67 Compete

"Wait. "Brat, you want to leave after drinking my wine, aren't you thinking too simply? If you don't say something reasonable today, you can forget about leaving here." Old Song looked at Lu Fei's back and said.

"Oh? "I really want to try it out, how about we make a bet. If you're not my opponent, I'll pick a few bottles of wine from you. If I lose, I'll lose to you in the same way