It all started with that bottle of 1997 Lafite.
He raised the bottle and asked calmly without raising an eyebrow, "Would you like a drink? It will be easier for you later."
Easy to do? Wouldn't it be better to have a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, which is of high quality and low price? She twitched the corner of her mouth, but she didn't say anything even though she thought so. She reached out to take the valuable bottle of red wine and poured it herself.
She had never studied the merits of red wine. She only watched the gorgeous color of Lafite glide across the tall glass in her hand. She was slightly dazzled by the spotlights in the platinum five-star suite. The rich fruity aroma assaulted her nostrils. Everything was so ambiguous and slightly tipsy.
There was no communication, and he took a sip. He never thought of drinking this bottle of red wine with this woman he had only met twice on this day and in this situation.