Having already had quite a bit of baijiu, Shang Qinghua should probably stick to something lighter. And if he's not limited to beverages available in Proud Immortal Demon Way... He pictures what he wants, and opens the cupboard to find a Tsingtao pale lager. "Not bad!" he says, turning back to Aleksander. He feels around behind the bar for a bottle opener. "So, who's your favorite person here?"