"Stop babbling. Now, follow me and learn the chant. One dragon, two families, three sworn brothers, four fortunes, five champions, six-six-six..."
With a plate of cabbage and a bowl of mutton, the two began to play a finger-guessing game.
Before long, the pot of yellow wine was empty, and Zhuge Yuan was starting to feel a little tipsy.
With a faint blush on his cheeks, he lifted the empty wine pot and tilted his head back, tipping it toward his mouth.
Watching the very last drop fall onto his tongue, Zhuge Yuan put the pot down, still wanting more. "I think we need to change the rules of this game. The winner should be the one who gets to drink."
Hearing this, Ding Yuhua burst out laughing. "Hahaha! I let you win. Serves you right for being too clever!"
