Chapter 36 Want a Drink?

Gu Qili stared blankly, so much so that even after Mu Shuoqian called out to her twice, she didn't hear him.

It wasn't until he impatiently set down his wine glass heavily on the bar, his face turning stern, that she suddenly woke up: "Huh?"

"Huh what? Chopsticks!" he said with a gruff tone.

What, was he expected to eat with his hands without chopsticks?

After fetching chopsticks from the kitchen and returning, the image of Mu Shuoqian drinking wine still lingered in her mind; an ordinary glass of red wine in his hand looked like a luxurious delicacy. The wine showcased his dignity, as the person highlighted the wine's value.

She glanced at the wine label on the bottle, beautifully written in French.

Ever since being ridiculed by him last time, she had intended to learn more about wine.