Zhao Tianqi sneered. "Just pretend. You're a Zongzi, you're a horse. We'll see soon!"
He opened a bottle of Maotai and handed it to Vann, saying, "Little brother, there is a rule of wanting to drink at the wine table as a toast. You should just make a toast first."
Vann took it and did not drink it. Instead, he placed it beside him.
"Young man, why aren't you yelling? Were you just bluffing just now, trying to scare us?" Zhao Tianqi said sarcastically.
Vann shook his head and said, "Of course I can drink, but not now."
"Why is that?" Meng Liang frowned and asked.
Vann pointed to the wine bottle just now and said, "I can't toast you again, but you should at least drink it. If you don't drink it, should I continue to toast?"
Hearing this, Zhao Tianqi an
