"What about this?" Zuo Lan Yinche took out all the cards. "Do you have to drink it?" Jin Xi breathed a long sigh of relief. "Yes." Zuo Lan Yinche smiled decadently.
"Okay, today your bill will be free of charge, but I want you to answer me a question." Jin Xi sat down, played with her hair lazily, and looked at Zuo Lan Yinche.
"Ask." Zuo Lan Yinche picked up Jin Xi's glass of Bloody Mary. "Is it worth it?" Jin Xi only said three words, but Zuo Lan Yinche felt like he heard countless words.
"Is it worth it?" "Is it worth it?" "Is it worth it?" "Is it worth it?" "Is it worth it?" Zuo Lan Yinche's mind kept replaying Jin Xi's words "Is it worth it?"
"It's worth it." Zuo Lan Yinche nodded heavily. "For a woman?" Jin Xi asked knowingly. She wished Zuo Lan Yinche could say it, yes.
"How do you know?" Zuo Lan Yinche looked at Jin Xi. "There are two types of people who come to the bar to get drunk: one is career frustrated, and the other is emotionally frustrated. You are so rich, you are not the career frustrated type.
That's emotional frustration." Jin Xi looked at Zuo Lan Yinche.
"Haha. So what? I am emotionally frustrated. You guessed it right, I am emotionally frustrated. I am like a fucking fool." Zuo Lanyinche cursed.
"Waiter." Jin Xi waved. "Boss." The waiter looked at Jin Xi politely. "Twenty times whiskey, thirty glasses of Bloody Mary." Jin Xi didn't even blink.
"You, Whiskey, and I, Bloody Mary, are going to bet." Jin Xi looked as arrogant as a queen. "What are you betting on?" Zuo Lanyinche narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Xi.
"Bet, you get drunk first or I get drunk first. If I get drunk first, you can come here for free from now on. If you get drunk first, you tell me what happened to you." Jin Xi played the bet boredly.
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"Okay." Zuo Lan Yinche readily agreed, "1, 2, 3." After Jin Xi counted three times, the two of them began to pour wine into their stomachs, and kept pouring wine.
Jin Xi was always sober, because she did not have the mentality of drinking to drown her sorrows, but Zuo Lan did, so the more he drank, the more drunk he became, and the more he drank, the more confused he became.
"29,30." Jin Xi successfully drank all the wine on her side and looked at Zuo Lan Yinche indifferently. "You win." Zuo Lan Yinche smelled of alcohol and it really smelled bad.
"Say it." Jin Xi crossed her legs. "She is dead. The person I have always loved deeply is dead." Zuo Lan Yinche raised the corner of her mouth and said, "She is dead. Jin Xi is dead."
"Why are you so sure?" Jin Xi swallowed. "The person she cares about most is engaged, but she didn't show up. Besides being dead, what other good explanation is there?" Zuo Lan Yinche looked at Jin Xi.
"Ha". Jin Xi also raised the corner of her mouth. "Why don't you find another one?" Jin Xi was scared and happy at the same time. "When she dies, my heart will die." Zuo Lanyinche said in a daze.