The words were spoken.
Mr. Hunter looked towards Lynn, and Lynn nodded in agreement.
Without any further courtesy, Mr. Hunter took the glazed cup of Lexus Gin in his hand, first sipping it lightly, and then drank the entire cup.
His tongue swirled, fully engaging his taste buds with the taste and aroma of the liquor in his mouth.
Several seconds later,
Mr. Hunter finally swallowed the gin.
Instantly,
A wave of fiery sensation spread from his throat down to his belly.
The smoothness that soothed the throat amidst the dry spiciness, accompanied by a woody fragrance.
His face was brimming with delight, and his mustache twitched continuously as he contentedly praised, "Fine liquor!"
"In my opinion, even if it were the Cyan Pavilion Island Gin compared to Master Lynn's brewed gin, there would be no discernible difference."
Lynn responded with a smile, "As long as Mr. Hunter is satisfied, that's all that matters."
