"Ling Qian's collection of wine here is worth at least tens of millions. After all, he said you can be willful, so maybe you can really continue further."
Gu Beicheng took a half step forward, his body almost touching Xia Yinian.
Tens of millions? Xia Yinian bit her lip, genuinely intimidated by that number.
She knew the wine here was expensive, but she had never thought of a specific amount.
What if she accidentally knocked these bottles off the shelf behind her and they shattered on the ground?
Tens of millions! Oh Mom! Drinking water is free, no, drinking water can be very cheap, so why drink wine?
Wine worth tens of millions... a world of the wealthy, beyond comprehension.
The man's warm breath fell from above her head, Xia Yinian lowered her head and stopped looking at him.
"Excuse me, can I pass? I need to take the wine back now." Her voice was flat, Xia Yinian tried to keep herself calm.
"Uncle, Grandma and everyone are still waiting, can we go back first?"
