Jiang Chen poured a cup of wine for the blind old man.
CLOMP, CLOMP, CLOMP...
Angelina, wearing a mask, appeared outside the tavern, instantly spotting Jiang Chen, who wasn't wearing a mask at the moment. Jiang Chen also felt Angelina's presence.
Angelina strode up to Jiang Chen, visibly upset. She demanded, "Why didn't you take me with you?"
"It's dangerous."
So this is your so-called danger? You are clearly just here drinking, Angelina fumed internally.
"Dangerous or not, you must take me with you next time. I only found out you were here after asking Arno because I couldn't find you."
Angelina sat beside him, grabbed Jiang Chen's cup, and took a sip of the wine. As soon as she swallowed, her throat burned painfully, and she coughed a few times. It was obvious she wasn't accustomed to the drink here. "What kind of wine is this?"
"I don't know what it is either. If you can't drink it, then don't."
