Coming out of his thoughts Yang looked at Shi as he seriously told her,
"No Shi, I am serious if you do not want to drink, then it's okay.''
Looking at Yang Shi let out a helpless smile as she tried to make him understand,
"It's not that I hate drinking Yang, and you know what, I also wanna drink with you one time so, it's alright okay?"
Yang continued to stare at Shi as he tried to figure out whether she was lying or not by looking at her facial expressions and the movements she unconsciously does when she lies or tries to lie.
But he was only able to see her beautiful and deep brown doe eyes as they stared back at him with no deterioration.
Sighing to himself he thought,
'I sure hope that this is not a wrong decision.'
When Shi noticed that Yang was wavering, she quickly took hold of the opportunity as she once again told him,
"Come on Yang, I wanna see the wine you were talking about.''
Smiling at her choice of words Yang stood up as he motioned for her to follow him,
"What do you mean by seeing the wine Shi? I want to drink with you and not just show you some bottle.''
Yang told her as he took her towards the basement.
"Huh?''
Shi asked Yang,
"Yang, aren't you a wine collector?''
"Yes, I am, why?"
Yang replied to her while still leading her.
"Then aren't wine collectors suppose to you know...collect the wine and not drink it?"
"Hahaha''
Yang's boisterous laugh suddenly filled the empty hallway in which they were waking.
Leaning on a pillar, Yang tried to control his laughter as his whole face turned red due to lack of oxygen.
All the while looking at his kitten from the corner of his eyes as she glared at him.
Well to him right know she was looking more like an angry hamster than a kitten as she puffed her cheeks and folded her hands in front of her chest.
All the while glaring at him with an unspoken message in her eyes which dared him to laugh more at her, on her expense.
After waiting for one more minute and seeing that Yang was no way near stopping,
Shi angrily stomped her feet as she turned her back at him and tried to walk away from the big brute who was currently laughing at her.
'What is wrong with him? That was a genuine question! Why did he have to laugh at me like that?'
She was busy complaining about Yang and his insensitivity when suddenly she felt a tug at her right hand and before she knew it, she was in the embrace of a certain idiot whose face was all red from his recent laughing session.
Yang desperately tried to stop himself as he noticed that his kitty was really angry this time.
He really has no idea what happened, maybe it was the way she asked the question with a sincere expression on her face or, maybe it was the question itself,
But all he knew that he found himself laughing his butt off before he could answer her.