"Don't follow me, I'm just a man with nothing to offer."
Zhao Tienan shook his head and spoke softly.
Although he found the girl in front of him interesting, he wasn't yet inclined to pursue anything further with her.
After all, this was just a chance encounter; neither the feelings nor emotions were in place.
"Uncle, are you perhaps the slow-to-warm-up type?"
"Or do you think I'm not good enough for you?"
"Or is it that the alcohol content isn't enough to make you excited about me?"
The young woman curled her lips into a smile and then raised the bottle, signaling Zhao Tienan to drink with her.
"No, you're overthinking it."
"Since you've already called me 'uncle,' how could I possibly spoil the country's blossom?"
Zhao Tienan clinked glasses with the young woman and said casually, then took a heavy sip.
Once the drink was down, their conversation began to flow more freely.
