Si Yiyan stood by the window with a glass of red wine. April was approaching and the weather was turning warm. In the yard, the Chinese and Japanese roses were in full bloom. The dazzling blossoms covered the entire yard, the two different flower varieties so intertwined that one could not tell which was which.
Wen Xinya came to his side. It was the perfect angle to view the glorious blossoms in the yard. "Beautiful?"
Si Yiyan answered with an "mmm". Gently swirling his wine glass, the dark red liquid rippled seductively. "Romanée-Conti. Do you want some?"
Romanée-Conti was the only red wine that Wen Xinya liked.
"Alright!" Wen Xinya stood in front of him and took over his glass, before placing it atop the wine cabinet nearby. She went on tiptoe and reached out her fair arms to circle Si Yiyan's neck. Pulling his head downward, she presented her plump, red lips.
