"Alright, it's a deal." I nodded.
Blue Hair immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Bring up all the wine!"
Soon, ten bottles of foreign wine were placed in front of me.
"These wines are all 43 degrees. I won't bully you. You drink as much as I drink." Blue Hair brought two cups and placed them in front of me.
At that moment, Rachel Cox quickly ran to my side and whispered, "Tyler, he's really good at drinking. You should be careful."
I ignored her, looked at Blue Hair, and said, "Let's not use glasses. We'll drink directly from the bottle."
Blue Hair froze for a moment, then sneered, "Are you joking with me? This isn't beer. Drink from the bottle?"
"What, not daring?" I raised my eyebrows.
"There's nothing I dare not do!" Blue Hair snorted. He opened two bottles of wine, handed one to me, and held the other himself.
"Come on, let's see how you drink from the bottle." Blue Hair sized me up.
