"Steak without wine is soulless. If you don't believe me, I can take you to try it."
Amelia Sanchez pointed to the Drunken Immortal Tower behind her.
Oliver Foster glanced over and laughed in both amusement and disbelief, "You're really something!"
"You don't drink wine when you eat steak?"
Amelia Sanchez eyed Oliver Foster curiously.
Oliver Foster smiled, "Not really, I hardly drink. Drinking causes problems."
"You really don't know how to enjoy."
Amelia Sanchez pointed to the Drunken Immortal Tower again: "Are you going or not?"
"But didn't you already eat?" Oliver Foster looked puzzled. He was a bit hungry by this point, but eating alone didn't seem appealing.
"I ate, but I'm not full."
Amelia Sanchez was an honest person. In such a nice place, how could she not fully enjoy it?
"Really?"
Oliver Foster was amused. He walked towards the Drunken Immortal Tower and said, "Fine, let's go, but you're treating."
"Of course."