I tapped the bowl with my chopsticks and answered simply.

Sharif frowned.

"What if I play tricks with you and make you crawl all over the floor? Do you still want to be honest?"

"Then I'll kill you directly!"

I pushed forward unceremoniously with murderous intent, while your noble master had a dumbfounded expression. After a long time, he shook his head and said hesitantly:

"So Chen Xiang, are we... still friends?"

Come on, rich people. Generally speaking, it’s the dock where poor people like us come to worship you. Why is it turned upside down now?

I felt like I couldn't laugh or cry.

"As long as you don't show your identity as a businessman, we will still be friends."

"Businessman?"

Sharif pondered the words, then took the bottle and filled it first for himself, then for me.

"When doing business negotiations, wine is generally used."

"Too bad it's beer now."

"Clinking a glass is just a light touch, but it should be heard by others, and the intensity should be moderate."

"It's okay, this glass is strong enough."

"Usually just a small sip and then we start chatting."

"Whoever doesn't finish drinking today is a bastard, a**!"

"Haha, good point, let's see who gets down first today!"

Our two wine glasses crashed together in the laughter. The sound was so loud that I felt like my eardrums were about to be shattered.
Chapter completed!