A chuckle left out of Shawn's lips when he raised his glass in front of her, "You….are funny…" with this, he took the sip out of his glass without showing any intention of leaving his glass.
Yet, Alice didn't show any attempt to normalize things. Rather, she averted her gaze back to the bartender to ask, "So…can I get my drink now?"
"S-Sure ma'am," he replied when he handed her the glass of whiskey in the glass, keeping it in front of her shelf. Passing him a genuine smile, Alice took the sip to find the taste to be really blending and quite catchy as compared to that one she tasted abroad.
"Seems like wines and drinks here are really unique…" she muttered in between her breaths. Unknown to her, Shawn had already heard what she said to herself.
