Introduction: Song Lianxiang looked at the sieve cup that Shi Feng opened and said with a sneer:
"You can drink wine and play games, but if I call three sixes and you hit me two times, then tonight is destined to be either your death or mine!"
Faced with Song Lianxiang's threat, Shi Peng turned a deaf ear and continued to slowly turn the cup filled with Erguotou in front of him. However, out of the corner of his eye, he looked across the table full of barbecue and glanced at Song Lianxiang's red face. It was not enough, he had to add more fire!
"Do you think you have the ability to let me die?"
Song Lianxiang was furious when he heard this. He stared straight at Shi Feng, his anger seemed to burst out. Shi thief, you have to accept your fate. How dare you look down on Sajia!
"Come on, keep going!"
With his head lowered, Shi Feng's mouth secretly raised an imperceptible arc...
Intention: A drunkard's intention is not in drinking, but in meeting close friends.