If it were the Shi Qing from before, seeing a man's friendly gesture, she would often choose to ignore it. However, at this moment, she calmly walked in the direction of the man, tightly clutching the wine in her arms.
With each step she took, the man's gaze grew dimmer.
When Shi Qing arrived beside the sofa, she softly said, "Sir, this is the best-selling wine in our bar. Would you like to try it?" She shed her aloof posture, her eyes carrying a hint of a smile, and as she spoke, her almond eyes met the man's dark gaze.
The man's hand casually rested on the back of the sofa. Under the explosive music, the young girl's voice was like a dose of adrenaline, making his heart feel very stirred and excited.
"Have you tasted it?" The man curled his lips into a wicked smile.
"No, no." Shi Qing was momentarily stunned, then answered honestly.
"Heh." The man sneered, "Since you haven't tasted it, what makes you recommend it to me?"
