"I never waste alcohol," Wei Wuxian said seriously. "It is too precious, especially here."

He started to take a cautious sip out of the can. It immediately did weird things since the opening wasn't one he was used to, so he held it further away and just poured some into his mouth. It was fizzy, which was unexpected, and the taste vaguely reminded him of bread. He swallowed, then looked at the can.

"What is it made out of?"