Jolene wrapped her woolen shawl tightly, the colorful liquid in the shot glass in front of her, gleaming ghostly in the candlelight of the table.
Jolene knew there must be something fishy in the wine.
She didnât know if she had been drugged, but the concentration of alcohol was definitely different.
Sophie drank like water, drinking several glasses in one go, without changing her face or beating her heart.
Those people behind her must have been her henchmen, and they cheered at the top of their lungs every time Sophie drank.
Jolene was afraid that he was not drunk to death, but was noisy to death by them.
Soon after a round of drinking, Sophie wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and raised her chin at Jolene: âItâs your turn.â
Jolene picked up a glass and just put it under her nose when a pungent smell of spirits hit.
She was sure that their wine must be different, otherwise Sophie could not drink such a strong wine without a reaction.
Sophie was afraid that she wouldnât drink, so she stared at her: âWhatâs wrong, Jolene? Iâm afraid, I dare not, you wonât regret itâ¦â
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Jolene lifted her neck and drank the glass of wine, and her brow knitted as soon as it entered her throat.
God knows how bad it is, Jolene must be pure wine, not a single drink.
Sophie cheated. The drinks she drank were probably pre- mixed drinks, which were different from hers.
She swallowed the wine, and it was like a fire snake meandering down her throat, burning her entire intestines and stomach.
She calmly raised her eyes to look at the people across from her, drinking all twelve glasses of wine one after another.
Although it was hard to drink, Joleneâs drinking capacity was good and he wouldnât get drunk.
She finished her drink and pushed the empty glass towards Sophie.
The latter raised her eyebrows, and she knew that one round couldnât beat Jolene, and she had a second round.
She waved to the yellow hair, and they served two more dozen drinks.
After they put the wine away, Sophie picked up the glass in front of her and was about to drink it.
Jolene stopped her: âMiss Gellar, letâs drink it instead.â
With that, she dropped the wine in front of her and Sophieâs.
Sophie was a little stunned, didnât expect Jolene to have this 26.65%
trick.
âWhat are you doing?â
11 âAnyway, isnât the wine all the same? You drink mine, and Iâll drink yours.â Jolene said as she picked up a glass and drank it, her brows relaxed.
Sure enough, Sophieâs wine is not wine, itâs a proper drink.
The yellow ones are pineapple and the red ones are watermelon.
Well, green cantaloupe is best to drink.
Jolene quickly finished drinking all the wine, and raised her hand to Sophie, who was still in a daze, to signal that she could drink: âSophie, please.â
Sophie doesnât drink, she doesnât drink.
She is the whole Jolene, such a strong wine, even if one round canât drink her, two rounds and three rounds can she still not pour?
Moreover, the third round will also add ingredients. After drinking it, it will be half a life if you donât die.
Seeing Sophieâs hesitation, Jolene expressed her understanding: âMiss Gellar canât do it? It doesnât matter, you can not drink, butâ¦â
She pointed to the rippling swimming pool downstairs: âIf you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, Sophie can jump into the pool.â
When Jolene smiled, the small pear vortex on the corner of 55.97%
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1 Sophie couldnât help but grit her teeth and wanted to tear Jolene apart on the spot.
Of course she didnât want to drink, but Jolene didnât talk so well.
She propped her hands on the table and stared at Sophie: âSophie, you wonât regret it, right? I drank it all, isnât Sophie al little unreasonable? Forget it, if you really donât drink, donât drink it, but no matter where Sophie sees me in the future, itâs better to walk around.â
Jolene said and got up. When did Sophie get so angry?
She raised her glass and poured it down.
Jolene folded her arms and watched her drink with interest.
One cup, two cups, three cupsâ¦
Then, Sophieâs face became more and more ugly.
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