The crowd fell silent, but they knew about the relationship between Ling Feng and Wang Laogen. Even if Ling Feng really drank a bottle of his wine, it wouldn't be a big deal, at most the old man would feel a little pang of heartache and still have no way to deal with Ling Feng.
However, when Ling Feng asked who wanted a drink, all the girls shook their heads.
Zhou Yi even glared at him irritably, "You drink if you like, we're waiting to get some serious work done!"
"It's just a little red wine, what could it possibly hold up?"
Ling Feng laughed, set the wine glass on the table, and poured himself half a cup.
It was a pity no one envied him, and they didn't even bother to glance at it, focusing instead on the sea ahead, lost in thought.
Ling Feng felt somewhat awkward and resorted to making small talk, "Sis, we've come so far out, are there any resources on the seabed here?"
Ling Yao glanced back at him, "Yes, there are, and plenty, all large fish species!"
