"Can I still leave now?"
Liu Zheng tentatively asked.
"Of course not, I have a minimum spend requirement here."
The voice from the gift box said.
"Um... actually, I'm not that familiar with Niu Ma."
He tried to distance himself.
"I can smell the Niu Ma scent on you. You spend time with him every day, don't you?"
"Actually, if I had the choice, I wouldn't want to stay with him either."
Liu Zheng said.
"Understandable. Being around a bastard like him does require a lot of willpower."
The voice from the gift box said sympathetically.
"Long live understanding. By the way, do you smell anything else?"
He asked.
"What kind of smell?"
"The smell of fine wine."
Liu Zheng took out a bottle of Silver Label.
"Silver Label from the Du Kang Wine Workshop? Oh, it's been so long since I tasted it. The last time was like ten years ago."
The voice from the gift box reminisced.
"Then give it a try and see if the taste has changed in ten years."
