Lin Qingqian was stunned. "You brewed this wine?"
Jiang Yanshen's expression was calm. "I said I would make wine for you."
Lin Qingqian felt a sweetness in her heart and felt the wine glass in her hand become warm. Knowing that he had brewed it himself, she couldn't help but want to taste it carefully again.
When she raised her glass to drink, she glanced at Jiang Yanshen from the corner of her eye.
He said that he would make wine for her, but it turned out that he was not just saying it casually.
Jiang Yanshen also picked up his wine glass and raised his head to take a sip. He also looked at her warmly.
It was as if they were drinking cross-cupped wine.
Lin Qingqian accidentally finished the glass of wine. A hint of embarrassment appeared on her delicate features, and coupled with her flushed cheeks, she looked very cute.
Jiang Yanshen poured her another glass and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought of what to call it?"
