A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

Next, Su Fan and Lin Na drank together.

It wasn't exactly a drinking contest; it was more like Lin Na would drink one cup, and then Su Fan would offer her another.

Su Fan originally thought his limit was one bottle.

But that's under the condition of drinking slowly.

But now, Linna is drinking one glass after another, and he feels that his alcohol tolerance has dropped by at least 20%.

After a few drinks, the conversation flowed freely.

At this moment, Lin Na suddenly said, "I know everything about you and Xiao Xuanzi. Putting everything else aside, your legwork is pretty good. How about we have a spar sometime?"

The topic that no one had mentioned all night was brought up by Lin Na in a very open and honest way.

He Xiaoxiao lowered her head and picked at the vegetables.

Ye Yao pretended to look at her phone.

Xu Meng held a teacup, covering half of her face.

Only Ye Yun remained calm, picking up a piece of mutton and chewing it slowly.

Su Fan didn't care, since he wasn't the one who embarrassed himself back then.

However, Su Fan disagreed with Lin Na's suggestion to have a friendly spar.

Because, looking at Lin Na's military uniform, her nearly 1.8-meter height, and the lines of her arms that were inadvertently revealed, he still felt a little uneasy.

Actually, Su Fan and Lin Na are about the same height.

But the woman was taller, and with her military uniform, she completely overshadowed him.

He quickly calculated in his mind and came to a conclusion: "If I really fight her, I can probably last three moves. After that, my limit is calling an ambulance."

Knowing the difference in skill level, she said, "Sister Na, my arms and legs are too thin to withstand any strain. If you want to train, I'll have my senior brother do it."

Linna said dismissively, "You mean Xiaoxiao's grandfather's apprentices? I think they're not even as good as you."

"I have a senior brother who's really good at fighting."

How good is he at fighting?

Su Fan thought for a moment and asked, "Do you believe that anyone really knows kung fu?"

Lin Na scoffed, her tone clearly mocking: "What? You've been reading too many novels. Kung Fu? Why don't you just say he can fly?"

Su Fan did not offer any explanation.

He had seen his senior brother Zhao Xiyan practice his skills. It wasn't just fancy moves for fighting in the ring; it was real kung fu, with every move carrying a powerful force.

He estimated that three or five people wouldn't be able to get close.

But Linna obviously didn't believe these words.

He didn't bother to explain, and instead picked up his glass, smiling as he said, "Come on, let's drink. If you drink too much, I can give you a drunken boxing performance."

Lin Na was amused by him, took a big gulp, put down the cup, and suddenly changed the subject back to Ye Xuan: "Actually, what happened between you and Ye Xuan is nothing at all. To put it bluntly, he was just not as good as him. He couldn't beat him in a fight or in a fight. It was embarrassing."

Su Fan glanced at Ye Yao and Ye Yun subconsciously.

Both of them looked embarrassed, but neither of them said a word.

Lin Na waved her hand and said casually, "You don't need to look after them. I've taught that kid Ye Xuan a lesson. If it weren't for his sister's sake, I would have kicked him out of Beijing long ago."

Ye Yun finally couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Is it that wine can't shut you up, or food can't stop you? If you keep talking, believe me, I'll call Uncle Lin right now and make sure you never finish your blind dates!"

Lin Na immediately backed down: "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, okay?"

Su Fan watched this scene and a smile curved his lips.

He had a good impression of Linna.

Firstly, it's because of her military background; people who have been tempered in the military are generally of good character.

Secondly, there's her personality; she's outspoken and doesn't hide anything, even daring to talk about Ye Xuan's affairs in front of Ye Yao and Ye Yun.

It's actually quite easy to get along with this kind of person.

Then, they drank one glass of wine after another.

At first, Su Fan tried to decline, saying that he couldn't drink much.

Later on, he completely let loose and let himself go.

The two got so drunk they almost became sworn brothers on the spot.

However, it seems that only Su Fan was drunk.

All he remembered was someone saying, "Let's call someone over."

Another voice said, "It's alright, this kid has good drinking manners, I'll take him to the hotel."

He vaguely felt that he was suspended in mid-air, as if he were being carried.

When Su Fan woke up the next day, he rubbed his head, which felt like it was about to split open, and stared at the ceiling for a long time in a daze.

I don't remember anything from last night.

"Oh no, I've blacked out. I really can't drink this again!"

He reached for his phone and saw a video sent by He Xiaoxiao.

In the video, he was carried on Linna's shoulder, looking quite disheveled.

Su Fan covered his forehead: "This is incredibly embarrassing! I'll never drink too much again!"

At that moment, he suddenly understood Qin Shen a little.

Below the video was a message from He Xiaoxiao: "Some people promise to write songs for others with absolute certainty, but I wonder when they'll actually get my song."

Su Fan was a little confused by these words.

Just then, there was a loud banging on the door.

Su Fan got up to open the door.

Linna stood at the door, her military uniform crisp and her spirits high, as if she had just finished morning exercises, a stark contrast to his disheveled, hungover appearance.

"How about it? Let's go."

Su Fan looked bewildered: "Where to?"

"Don't try to pull that amnesia act on me. Let me tell you, I have proof."

As she spoke, Lin Na took out her phone and turned on the video.

In the video, Lin Na can be heard saying, "Xiao Yao, are you ready?"

Then came Ye Yao's voice: "Sister Na, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Linna said nonchalantly, "What's good or bad about it? He said it himself, I didn't force him."

Su Fan felt like he had been tricked, and he glanced at Lin Na.

Linna waved her hand and said, "You don't need to look at the front, look at the back."

Then, in the video, it's Linna's voice again: "You swear that you will compose a military song for us."

Then came Su Fan's own voice, muffled but resolute: "I swear... I will definitely compose a military song."

Linna asked, "When will you start creating?"

"I'll start creating tomorrow... I'll get up and create tomorrow!"

"Is the quality guaranteed?"

"Absolutely guaranteed!"

"What if the quality is poor?"

"The quality is no good...no good...whatever you say we should do."

"It's settled then. If the quality isn't up to par, you'll have to run naked around Tiananmen Square."

"Okay, if the quality isn't good... I'll run naked."

……

After reading it, Su Fan felt like slapping himself.

He finally understood the meaning behind He Xiaoxiao's message.

He leaned weakly against the doorframe, glaring at Lina: "You're taking advantage of me."

Lin Na put away her phone and counted on her fingers: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you two choices, A, go streaking in Tiananmen Square..."

Before Lin Na could finish speaking, Su Fan interrupted, "BBB, I choose B! Okay?"

Su Fan knew that it was impossible for him to renege on his debt.

Because he couldn't beat Lin Na, nor could he beat her.

In short, we can't beat them.

However, a song suddenly popped into Su Fan's head.

He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he muttered wickedly, "You've done the first thing, don't blame me for doing the fifteenth!"