Qingqing: Huzi, I broke up.
Huzi: Oh my God. Are you ok?
Qingqing: Never mind. Come and drink with me.
Huzi: You want to eliminate your sorrow by drinking wine?
Qingqing: Are you going or not?
Huzi: Yes, yes, yes. How dare I’m not going?
--Translated by Veronica_Yum@CSLPOD