Forcing Lin Haoqi to finish these four glasses of wine, Ye Qing finally put down his glass, looked at Lin Haoqi, and said, "Lin Haoqi, do you know why you had to drink these four glasses tonight?"
Lin Haoqi steadied himself by holding onto the table. Hearing Ye Qing's words, he shook his head in confusion. At this moment, he was too muddled to think clearly.
"Originally, we all came to attend Zhou Yong's engagement party. It's a happy occasion; a class reunion is certainly a good thing. But Ding Yue just had to hold onto me, insisting on making me and Shibo lose face in front of our classmates. Since you made it so we couldn't step down gracefully, do you think I would let you feel comfortable about it?" Ye Qing glanced at Ding Yue and said, "Actually, we are all classmates. Why do you have to humiliate me? What good does it do you if I lose face?"
