The Mandarin Duck hotpot on the table bubbled and churned, with white steam rising and meatballs and duck intestines floating in the red and white broths.
Empty beer bottles were scattered on one side of the private room, aside from the three shots of baijiu that Sun Wen initially downed as a self-punishment, the other three had been drinking beer, and the half bottle of baijiu under the table hadn't been touched since.
"It's the girl I mentioned last time when Yu Fei got married, the one who can crush walnuts with her bare hands..." Xiao Yu gestured with a pinching motion, "Seriously, she's strong. I nearly couldn't beat her in arm wrestling..."
Qin Guanglin interjected, "I think it wasn't nearly, you really didn't beat her."
"No worries, it's not embarrassing, she's trained," Sun Wen nodded.
"..."
Xiao Yu was so annoyed, "Stop making snide remarks, you guys definitely couldn't beat her either!"
"Eh?"