"Who are you looking down on? I can drink red wine," Anita said quietly. She thought Owen was laughing at her. After all, they had sex the first time they met, and it was because of the wine.
Owen didn't respond to Anita's words. He just smiled and headed for the liquor cabinet in the storage room.
He usually didn't drink and rarely went to social events, but he really wasn't in a good mood today, after seeing his grandmother's photo. This made Owen need an outlet to vent.
If Anita didn't refuse, he could have someone accompanying him. This felt good too.
Owen walked to the wine cabinet. He carefully chose a bottle of wine. He opened it and poured two cups before taking them out.
"This is for you. The alcohol content of this wine isn't very high, but the aftertaste is very rich. You can try it," Owen said as he placed the wine glass in front of Anita.
Anita picked up the glass of wine in front of her and took a sip.
