Compared to verbal sparring, this approach undoubtedly exceeded his expectations, leaving him completely at a loss.
What kind of opponent is the most terrifying?
Undoubtedly, it's the unpredictable, shameless one.
Seeing Jiang Chen following along, he wasn't exactly angry, but it was undeniably frustrating—an entire meal, yet not a single piece of valuable information acquired.
And.
He really did drink too much.
Even Song Chaoge couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes and pound the back of the chair in front of him.
In the end, he was the one who settled the bill!
Originally, seeing how much they'd drunk, Cao Jinse was planning to pay, but Jiang Chen stopped her, grandly declaring that he couldn't let the host lose face.
"If I asked you to take care of him right now, how confident would you be?"
Song Chaoge gasped for breath.
Even when he lost the gambling competition in Haojiang, he hadn't been this irritable.
"Thirty percent."