"Look, Brother Mengcheng really knows his wine, just one sniff and he can tell it's good stuff. Naturally, good wine isn't cheap."
Mei Mengcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, not understanding Mei Mengzhen's logic, but the wine was truly fragrant, even though he didn't understand alcohol.
The four of them took a light sip and were conquered by the taste. Even Fan Tianyu, who had just objected to the price, had nothing to say now, "It's good. Even though I don't understand it, it's good." He still thought the price was too high, but there was no denying that it tasted great.
Mei Mengzhen also backed down some, "How about this—if the wine doesn't sell well, we can group-buy it online again. Of course, we can't pay the original price in a group-buy, and at that discount, I can accept it."
Everyone thought this was acceptable and then they took turns trying it out. It wasn't long before four people who didn't know how to drink had emptied two bottles of flower brew.