He had almost entered into a trance as he counted the bottles, his eyesight growing blurry as he closed them for a moment. That moment might have been longer than a minute but he jumped slightly when he heard a voice bringing him back.

Had he fallen asleep? He took another swig of his beer and look to his left to see Jiang Cheng who was at the counter. "Hey there, hot uncle." He blurted as he moved closer. "It sure is hot in here, you must be to? Don't you think?" He leaned his back towards the stage, "I should have come looking like that. Bet it's cooler,"

On a normal day, Jingyi spoke quite a bit but nearing his drunken plane it became even worse and more unfiltered.