Nope, one bottle -- and a shit-eating grin -- is now Zenigata's, though he does wag the finger of his other hand.

"Just remember," Zenigata admonishes him, looking Wei Wuxian dead in the eye. "I'm an old dog and you're a young pup. You'll bethe one under the table at the end of the night."

Then he pops the cork, takes a whiff, and then pours himself a glass. "KAMPAI~!"