"Cut the crap. Let's drink." Irene placed half a bottle of wine in front of Jacob, staring at him with slightly intoxicated eyes.
"This..." He smiled wryly before taking the wine from her hands and raising his head to take a sip. The fragrance of her lips still lingered on the bottle.
After a while, about six bottles of wine were discarded on the ground. During that time, he just watched her drink, not drinking much himself.
He had underestimated that woman's alcohol tolerance. Although she was a little drunk after drinking so much alcohol, she still had the tendency to continue.
Gradually, her enthusiasm attracted the attention of the diners there. Everyone was surprised to see a beautiful woman drinking bottle after bottle.
"Miss, if you can finish this wine, it's on me
