The sour, zesty taste of the wine lingered on my tongue before sliding down my throat as I took a sip.
"——!"
My eyes widened the moment I realized what I had done. My hand shot down as I set the glass back onto the table, the aftertaste of the wine still lingering at the back of my throat.
T-that...!
"Don't worry, there's no poison in it."
Leon's calm voice reached me from next to me as he similarly placed his cup down.
He smacked his lips before muttering, "It's actually amazing wine."
My lips parted slightly as I stared at him.
He looked back at me from the corner of his eye.
"...It looked nice, so I had a taste. I'm sure you were also the same."
No, I wasn't.
I didn't even like wine to begin with.
But...
'Yeah, it was quite good.'
Massaging his throat, Leon continued.
