After midnight, it would be the first day of the New Year in the Ox year!
The sound of firecrackers all around was clearly more lively, and Xiao Yu's face was already flushed from drinking.
Duan Rong's dark face was slightly red as well. He half-slumped in the Grandmaster's Chair, waving his hand, "I've had enough."
"Enough of what? I'm not letting you off until I drink you under the table today!" Xiao Yu leaned her elbow on the edge of the table, looking at Duan Rong with a face full of determination.
Duan Rong said, "Can't I just admit defeat?"
"No way!" Xiao Yu said, "I don't want you to admit defeat, I want you to truly lose!"
"I really did lose."
"Stop with the nonsense, get up! Drink again!"
Duan Rong didn't get up. He kicked the two empty wine jugs by his feet, "They're all empty, where's the wine?"
Xiao Yu shook the wine jug on the table again and found it was empty too.
