Irish became uneasy, and the fragrance of the wine felt intoxicating. Joseph was sitting there silently, like a shadow, without saying anything. At one moment, she felt like he was looking through her and reading her mind.
Suddenly the mobile phone rang, and she felt scared. Joseph took the phone, signaling her to turn down the volume. She nodded with a smile but turned it up deliberately. But Joseph had already answered and looked shocked.
Irish closed her lips lightly, trying her best to restrain her laughter. Staring at her for a while, Joseph shook his head and looked down with a smile. He turned to go into the bedroom with his phone.