Not long after, Chen Feng and Tang Xue returned to their seats.
As soon as they sat down, Tang Min picked up half a glass of red wine and took a sip, then said with a smile, "This wine, worth over a thousand a bottle, truly has a good taste."
"Auntie, if you like this kind of wine, I have a bottle of 1982 Lafite stored at home. It tastes even better."
Zhang Jian said, chuckling.
"1982 Lafite, isn't that very expensive?" Tang Min expressed surprise.
"Well, it's just a few tens of thousands of yuan."
Zhang Jian said with a smirk.
"A bottle of wine worth tens of thousands, and you even have one. Impressive."
Tang Min's expression was slightly exaggerated.
Chen Feng found this quite annoying.
All this fuss over a bottle of wine, really?
"Auntie, I'll send it to you for a taste soon."
Zhang Jian chuckled.
"I appreciate your offer but I really can't accept it. Keep it for yourself." Tang Min laughed and signaled Zhang Jian with her eyes.
