Actually, if it wasn't for Yellow's favors and help towards them, they wouldn't want to bother with this haughty old lady.

After vomiting, Yellow lay feeble and breathless on the table, seemingly done for.

"Hehe, if you can't handle it, just say so, don't hold it in. That could kill you," Lin Yifan continued to mock.

"Mind your own business!" Yellow snapped back fiercely, refusing to admit defeat.

"Hehe! Then hurry up, don't keep daddy waiting too long!"

Lin Yifan sat down, crossed his legs, and waited leisurely for Yellow.

Seeing Lin Yifan in this state, Er Dan and the others couldn't help but feel as if they were looking up to a big brother.

"How did the once frail kid become so powerful?"

"Is this the weak Yifan I knew?"

"How can he be unaffected at all? It's really spooky."

...

Lin Yifan's friends were feeling quite mixed, they wouldn't dare to mock Yellow like this; but Lin Yifan was different, he had an air of Li Bai about him, carefree and fearless in the face of power.

"I'm not going to lose, I will absolutely not lose!"

Yellow roared, but still sounded weak.

She lay quietly on the table, murmuring to herself with a strong will.

After resting for about ten minutes, a recovered Yellow picked up the same bottle of Maotai and continued the challenge, keeping at it.

"Glug glug!"

"Wow! Wow!"

"Yellow is awesome, Yellow is badass!"

Yellow's classmates pinched their noses and cheered, which was just a sarcastic imitation of Chi Luoluo.

It was unbearable to see her still holding on.

"Haha! Never thought that for convenience, for money, one could actually sell out their feelings and dignity like this, truly badass."

"Hehe! You're not saying it, but it really is a bit ironic!"

"Luckily, we stick to our principles. Otherwise, we'd be like them, following behind Yellow's tail and eating her farts."

"Haha!"

Lin Yifan and his group whispered and giggled, looking down on the bunch of bootlickers across them.

"Glug glug!"

Quickly, Yellow finished a bottle of Maotai.

Then, propping herself up on the table with both hands, she slurred to Lin Yifan, "It's your turn! If you can't handle it, just say so. Don't keep mommy waiting too long!"

"Yo! Tit for tat, where does all this confidence come from?" Lin Yifan asked mockingly.

"I've already finished the sixth bottle, that's where my confidence comes from!" Yellow responded defiantly.

"Hehe! If that's the case, then I'll go for the eighth bottle in one go, let's see what you'll say then."

No sooner had he said this than Lin Yifan opened the caps of three bottles of Maotai liquor and began drinking them one by one.

"Glug glug!"

Lin Yifan drank quickly, his stomach seemingly a bottomless pit, swallowing the Maotai liquor with effortless ease.

In less than half a minute, he had finished a bottle at a remarkable pace.

"My god! Isn't that speed a bit too fast?"

"What's he made of? How can he have no reaction whatsoever?"

"A true hero! Really a hero!"

Yellow's classmates couldn't help but exclaim, and even Yellow herself had to admire Lin Yifan's drinking prowess.

Seeing Lin Yifan like this, twenty kilograms of liquor wouldn't be a problem for him.

Now she began to regret, regretting why she had to compete in a drinking match with Lin Yifan, a monstrous drinker. Wasn't this just seeking death?

But with things having come this far, she had no choice but to toughen up and go for it; after all, there was a bet to honor, and the loser would be the "grandson".

After finishing the sixth bottle, Lin Yifan didn't stop but continued on to the seventh.

The seventh bottle was also emptied in less than half a minute, with no pauses in between, incredibly fast.

Just when everyone thought Lin Yifan would take a break, he didn't. Instead, he picked up the eighth bottle of Maotai liquor and drank it in big gulps.

"Gulugulugulu!"

Watching the level of Maotai liquor in the bottle rapidly decrease, everyone was stunned.

"My God! What is he made of? Why can he drink so much?"

"Being able to drink a lot isn't strange. The key thing is, he can drink so much without any trouble at all—that's what's truly astonishing."

"Hey! Looks like Yellow is going to lose!"

"Who the hell is losing? I haven't fallen yet!"

Yellow retorted irritably, furious in her heart.

However, the fact remained that it was going to be very difficult for her to defeat Lin Yifan.

"Why is this happening? Why can he drink so much? Wasn't he weak Yifan? When did he become so strong?" She couldn't make heads or tails of it.

Besides, she felt extremely unwilling to accept this.

"Gulugulugulu!"

In less than half a minute, Lin Yifan had finished another bottle.

At this time, he put down the bottle and said to Yellow with a smug look, "Bitch, it's your turn! Remember to finish the eighth bottle, oh, or else just admit in public that you're the 'grandson'!"

"Haha!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, constantly mocking Yellow.

"Damn it! Lin the pauper, don't get smug too soon. I haven't even played my best card yet." Yellow was so annoyed she could hardly stand it, barely managing to hold onto a shred of dignity with her desperate retort.

But Lin Yifan just laughed, "Yo! I'm so scared!"

The words of someone facing defeat are often just for the sake of saving face, so he generally ignored such feeble talk.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Lin Yifan's damn smile, Yellow was so angry that she didn't know where to vent, feeling as if she was being made a fool of, utterly humiliating.

Immediately after, she grabbed a bottle of Maotai liquor and guzzled it down in big swigs.

Now, only the truth could prove her capability.

"Gulugulugulu!"

Halfway through the seventh bottle, Yellow felt like she couldn't take it anymore.

Still, for the sake of face, she stubbornly persisted and forced herself to keep drinking.

Buckling down, she drank in one go and couldn't help but vomit once again.

"Ugh!!"

Suddenly, another thick stench filled the room.

Everyone instinctively pinched their noses to avoid the disgusting odor.

"I told you, bitch, if you can't drink, just say so. Don't make everyone here suffer and feel disgusted." Lin Yifan criticized without any empathy.

Everyone in the private room agreed with him, but none of them dared to say it out loud, fearing Yellow's "reminder".

"I... I... I won't admit defeat; you... just give up that thought!" Yellow gasped weakly, speaking in a drunken slur.

The bet had come to this point, and the only thing supporting her was a relentless belief.

Yet, this relentless belief would eventually be mercilessly shattered by reality.

"As I see it, the one who should give up hope is you, not me," Lin Yifan rebutted mercilessly, giving no quarter.

The competition had reached a point where it actually had no meaning anymore. Yellow was bound to lose, and Lin Yifan to win.

The reason Yellow hadn't admitted defeat was that she couldn't bear the thought of losing to this poor guy she had once looked down upon; so, she was willing to gamble with her life and hold on to the bitter end.

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