"Uncle Shao, why will I joke with you? Let's use these to drink!" Xia Wen said firmly.
They were in a different situation from Xia Wen. Xia Wen had the "divine medicine", but they did not. If they really drank liquor using bowls, they would probably end up at the hospital to get their stomachs pumped.
Seeing Shao Tu's hesitation, Xia He said regretfully, "Can it be that Uncle Shao isn't sincere about downing the drinks? Then forget it, we won't force you."
"No, no! That's not what I mean!" Shao Tu said in a panic.
"Then that means Uncle Shao has agreed to my suggestion. Come, let's drink!" Xia Wen said agitatedly.
Shao Tu's hands gripped the table tightly. Their plan had already been put in motion and had reached this stage, so there was no turning back now. He took a deep breath and picked up a bowl from the table with trembling hands. He closed his eyes and took a big gulp.
