"Special wine? What do you mean by that, Mrs.?"
"The kind of magical medicinal wine you made for Mr. He, the one that flattened his beer belly and made hair grow on his shiny head again."
So that was it. It seemed Mrs. He had already seen Uncle's appearance after drinking the Strengthening Wine.
"Yes, that was my handiwork. Are you interested in it as well, Mrs.?"
Mrs. He nodded and ordered a regular cocktail.
From Mrs. He's demeanor, Lin Ge acutely sensed that she might be troubled by something, but since the guest didn't voluntarily speak up, he didn't rush to inquire further. He quietly prepared the drink for Mrs. He and waited for her to speak.
After taking a few sips of her drink, Mrs. He finally said, "Can women also drink the wine you mixed for Mr. He? Won't it make women grow muscles?"
Lin Ge laughed and said, "That wine was custom-made according to Mr. He's personal situation. It might not be suitable for you, Mrs."