My fiancé is a cocktail-making genius, but he's allergic to alcohol.
And as it happens, I'm the most famous wine taster in our circle.
He said, "A Zhi, you're my mouth."
After that, I tasted every kind of drink for him.
Until one day, on a whim, I left the private wine-tasting room to go drinking.
I even paid some underlings to force a woman to drink, then watched in silence.
Who knew a figure would suddenly rush out, snatch the glass from in front of the woman, and drain it in one gulp?
The chaotic lights happened to fall on his tall, slender figure, and I got a clear look at his face.
It was my fiancé, Duan Nian.
