He Feichen, puffing up like a pufferfish with his phone held high, didn't dare let out even a peep.
He reached for the glass in front of him and drained it in one go.
It was clear to him that Qin Nanyu was miserable and didn't want him to have it any easier!
Other people's brothers share their blessings, while his brother shared his troubles.
How did he end up so unlucky, unable to win over Kali and still having to suffer like this?
The more He Feichen thought about it, the more wronged he felt, until he didn't need Qin Nanyu to prompt him—he filled his own glass and kept drinking one after another.
As he drank, he repeated the phrase "drowning one's sorrows in alcohol only deepens the sorrow."
Seeing Qin Nanyu raise an eyebrow at him, he added, "Being drunk for even a day is a day won; when I'm drunk, I can forget I have a brother as disappointing as you!"
Facing He Feichen's critique, Qin Nanyu remained expressionless.
