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So you'll drink with us too, right . . . ?

[ PLEADING EYES ]

Lupine has informed me that some of the drinks might be more...

Potent. Than others.

As long as you and Alizarin are the ones consuming those.

Of course! I made sure to get a regular bottle of Osmanthus wine for you, silly.

Then I shall imbibe that while I watch Alizarin drink you under the table.

Hey! You don't even have faith in me to drink?! I thought that would be the one thing . . .

I don't think you've ever been properly challenged before. So allow me this the one time.

I'm un-inviting you. You can go.

I did not know this was how your pride could be bruised.

[ Picks up the bottle of Osmanthus wine (the FINEST ONE HE COULD BUY!!!1) and bodily shoves it at Zhongli's chest.

Be less sober. Now. ]

[ He takes it and also takes his sweet time pouring it into a proper vessel before sipping at it, carefully observing Venti's puffed out cheeks the whole time. ]

Oh my.

It really does bother you.

I suppose I can refrain from those particular remarks.