Hang Yishao felt as if he had been slapped in the face, his cheeks flushed as he sat down.
The waiter hurriedly brought over the menu, and the red wine selected by Pello earlier had already been served. "Open another one," Hang Yishao spotted the 1943 vintage on the wine bottle, raised an eyebrow, it seemed that this teacher from Kelly Women's College was quite generous. In that case, let's add more flavor to the occasion.
"One bottle is enough," Su Ziceng mildly protested, drinking was just for enhancement of mood, opening two bottles of Lafite Wine, this meal was going to cost a fortune.
"I don't like sharing a bottle of wine with others," Hang Yishao said with an implied meaning.
