Facing the heady aroma of wine, Ling Feng, who initially did not want to drink, also got tempted. Thus, he stopped being polite and said with a smile, "Then thank you, Sister Zhang!"
"What are you being so polite for? You are the great benefactor of our Shahe Village!"
Zhang Jinhua gave him a flirtatious white-eye.
Ling Feng's heart tightened, and he chuckled awkwardly as he turned his head away.
When he did, he saw Wang Wan'er, her enchanting eyes looking at him. As their gazes met, she immediately lowered her head in shyness.
The bashfulness of a girl is always the most touching. Before even drinking, Ling Feng felt a bit drunk.
With the good wine bolstering the mood, the dinner lasted two hours before it ended.
It was now seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already pitch dark outside.
After the meal, Ling Feng wanted to help clear the table, but Zhang Jinhua and Second Sister Gu sternly refused, ordering him to sit and drink tea, and not to fuss.
