Nora Harrow choked on her water and coughed twice, "The meat you're talking about, which meat exactly? Don't tell me it's that kind of meat."
"I'm talking about pork, chicken, beef... You're overthinking it, dirty-minded cousin." Of course, Tessa Caldwell wouldn't admit it, not in a million years.
She ordered several dishes, and as the dishes were brought to the table one by one, Nora Harrow ordered two bottles of Jian Nan Chun. Tessa was so surprised her jaw nearly dropped, "Cousin, what are you up to? Why suddenly drinking, and drinking Jian Nan Chun at that? This stuff is supposedly 52 degrees!"
Nora Harrow poured herself a glass, not a small one, but a big glass. "Ran into a jerk, have to drink some jerk's foolish comfort to ease the mood."
Then, she looked at Tessa, "What about you? Care for some?"
Said mockingly with a tone of challenge, "Forget it, with your tiny stature, you'd get drunk on beer, one glass of jerk's foolishness and you'll be out."
