Han Jingting was filled with shame and anger; she had never imagined herself in such a predicament.
"What, do we brothers need to personally feed you the drink?" Hao Ju said mockingly.
The lackeys behind him all burst into laughter.
"Or do you want your brother to feed you mouth-to-mouth? Hahaha…" Someone said lewdly.
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into another round of laughter.
Listening to their filthy language, Han Jingting was furious.
But she was also very aware that she had no other choice. If she didn't do as Hao Ju said, there was no telling what kind of excessive actions he might take.
"So if I drink these thirty cups, you will let me go?" Han Jingting asked.
Hao Ju nodded, "Of course! When have I ever broken my word?"
Upon hearing Hao Ju's assurance, Han Jingting finally made up her mind and picked up a cup of alcohol to drink it down in one gulp.
Then she drank a second cup, and the third...