I smiled and looked at Cheney. "My husband and I had sex after drinking for the first time. Since then, I have stayed cautious and warned myself not to try to be brave if I can't drink. When my husband is around, I can drink because I know that he can guard me. But if outsiders are there, it is better not to drink."
Gia looked at me and reluctantly smiled, only to say, "It turns out that this is the case. You are lucky enough. When you have sex after drinking for the first time, you can meet such an excellent man as a senior. If you met other men, it would be really miserable."
I bit my lips and smiled and naturally put my hand on Cheney's hand. "Isn't it? God really gave me a great gift. This is probably the fate destined by God."
Gia didn't speak and took another sip of wine.
I looked at her and smiled. "Miss Gia, drink less. Don't get drunk before you start eating."
"I can drink very well."
I smiled and stopped talking.