Li Luo poured two glasses of high-concentration red wine, handed one to Ye Que, and drank the other himself.
He drank a glass in one go, then poured another.
After drinking three glasses in a row, he finally stopped and stared at Ye Que in a daze.
For a long time, he let out a soft laugh, "I thought I would never set foot in this city again, but after more than ten years, I've returned."
Ye Que stared at him without saying a word.
Seeing him speak halfway again, he poured two more glasses to drink.
Ye Que didn't stop him, just sat there looking at him, while he himself didn't drink a drop.
After drinking four or five glasses continuously, he paused, his face visibly a little red, his vision blurred.
He looked somewhat drunk.
"Do you know why I came back?" he asked, staring at Ye Que.
Ye Que also looked at him, said nothing, just watched him with deep, dark eyes seemingly filled with scrutiny.
Li Luo laughed, "You don't know, how could you know?"
