Chapter 17: I Just Like This Taste

Only Xia An'an sat there sullenly, stabbing her steak with a fork.

She imagined the steak as Shen Cheng, wishing she could tear it to pieces!

A few men were competing to drink penalty shots, but Shen Cheng didn't give them the chance.

She raised an eyebrow, grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the side, filled her glass, and downed it in one gulp, repeating this six times.

The difference between whiskey and Chinese liquor is really just about similarity in strength, but a difference in taste.

When it came to this kind of alcohol, Shen Cheng was quite experienced.

However, it startled Lin Xiaomiao, "Shen Cheng, you can't drink that liquor like that, it's too strong!"

Xia An'an let out a sneering laugh and mocked, "The whiskey is right there, she definitely mistook it for red wine. Ah, it's actually no big deal, drinking it won't kill you..."

A few female classmates heard this and covered their mouths, struggling not to laugh out loud.