Zhao Yu pointed to the two bottles of Maotai and asked, "Maotai? Wow! A bottle for each person?"
"I am known for keeping my promises. Otherwise, I couldn't have survived in this business for so many years!" Miao Kun unscrewed one of the bottles as he said, "Zhao Yu, since you hit me, this was your fault! But, it was also wrong for me to do this to you against my daughter's wishes today. So, there is one bottle for each of us, as that seems fair and reasonable! After that, our rift will be over!"
Zhao Yu unscrewed his bottle cap and lifted it up like a toast. "Respect!"
After that, Zhao Yu didn't hesitate, but went to drink the strong liquor straightaway. Upon seeing that, Miao Kun also held his bottle up high and went to drink it.
However, not a single drop of liquor came out of the bottles! Zhao Yu looked at his bottle carefully, then shook it repeatedly, but still didn't get a single drop of liquor out of it.