Lu Xize raised his glass to Cheng Yu. "Cheers."
Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment. 'Cheers? Is that it?'
Lu Xize had a cold personality, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to have fun. If he wanted to, he could out-party anyone. Back when they were abroad, Cheng Yu and the others had been messed with by him more than a few times.
But now, all they had to do was drink a glass of wine? That was way too easy, wasn't it?
Cheng Yu and Lu Ziqian exchanged a look and decisively raised their glasses. "Cheers, cheers."
They didn't know why the guy was suddenly showing mercy, but this was a rare opportunity to see Mr. Lu act human for once. They had to take it.
Cheng Yu and Lu Ziqian were good sports and downed their drinks.
Soon enough, they lost again.
Once again, Lu Xize simply raised his glass. "Cheers."
