"Uh! Aren't you two supposed to have a contest? How can I help you?" Zhang Xiaohao asked dubiously.
"Hmph! That twisted girl, by the looks of her, seems to be from a military background, so she must have a high alcohol tolerance! I'm not completely confident that I can win against her. If you're willing to help me, then I wouldn't be afraid even if ten or eight more like her showed up!" Zhang Jing said.
"If it's a contest, it has to be fair and square!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Please! Spare me those useless talks. Don't I know you? Aren't you just trying to take advantage of us when we're drunk?" Zhang Jing boldly stated.
"Fine! Stop the car, I'm getting out right now," Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Jing asked.
"You may look down on me, but you can't insult my integrity! How could a conservative man like me be swayed by a little beau..."
He hadn't finished his sentence,
