Bei Lingfeng remembered that this red wine was Shu Jiaojiao's favorite. He himself was accustomed to drinking white liquor. However, in the past, to cater to Shu Jiaojiao's preference, although he wasn't too fond of red wine, he would often accompany Jiaojiao for a glass or two, and, he became used to placing a bottle of red wine and a few wine glasses on the coffee table between the sofas!
Gradually, placing red wine on the table became his habit, but what he hadn't expected was that this habit would persist until now.
Heh... Bei Lingfeng suddenly felt an indescribable irony, like a sharp pair of scissors stabbing right into his backbone.
On the other hand, Ye Feifei naturally reached out to take the wine glass from his hand, and after taking a sip for herself, she looked around with rolling eyes and responded, "Me? I'm here to see if you've been up to any mischief! Hahahahaha..."
