Ling Feng inquired a bit to understand that the method of making this whiskey was quite similar to the domestic Baijiu, the only difference being that this liquor needs to be stored in oak barrels for more than two years before it is bottled and sold.
The fragrance he smelled was the unique aroma of the oak barrels.
After understanding this, the whiskey didn't seem so special anymore.
Today, Catherine seemed to be in a good mood and drank two glasses, totaling at least four ounces of alcohol.
After her face turned slightly red, her gaze became a bit dazed, appearing very charming.
Ling Feng also drank two glasses and, although he felt a little dizzy, he wasn't quite drunk yet.
By now it was late at night, and the bar was starting to fill up with people.
As more people gathered, the noise level increased as well. Catherine frowned, seemingly not fond of such a noisy environment, so she turned to Ling Feng and said, "Shall we go? It's too loud here!"
"Okay."
