Zou Yu then turned to Yun Xiao and said, "What about you? Huh, I didn't see clearly just now, but looking at you now, you're actually quite handsome. Damn it, I failed because I'm not good-looking. If I were half as good-looking as that poor Scholar or could recite poetry and match wits, would I have to jump off a building? Damn it, let's have a bowl of wine first!"
Zou Yu really did gulp down a big bowl of wine.
Yun Xiao, however, stared at the bowl of wine, swallowing his saliva, looking as if he wanted to drink but had to restrain himself.
Xia Dabao clinked his bowl with Yun Xiao's and said, "Brother, if you can't drink, just have a little sip to show willingness, just try to control yourself and not drink too much."
Yun Xiao sighed, finally picked up the bowl and took a sip, but as soon as the wine hit his stomach, it was as if he had tasted the most delicious delicacy in the world; he couldn't hold back and finished the bowl in one go.
