"Auntie, you can't accept this wine. Who knows where this bottle of wine came from? What if he stole it?" Peng Shaokun suddenly reminded her.
If Wang Lin really accepted this bottle of wine, her opinion of Ye Feng would change. This was not good.
Wang Lin was also worried about this.
After all, Ye Feng was just an ordinary university student, and his family background was average. How could someone give him such an expensive white wine?
"Ye Feng, tell me honestly, where did this wine come from?"
She stared at Ye Feng with a burning gaze.
With her experience, no emotion could escape her eyes.
"Auntie, this wine is really from a good friend of mine. Don't worry and accept it."
Ye Feng felt helpless when she looked at him like he was a thief.
"What friend?"
Wang Lin still refused to give up.
A family that could collect 80-year-old wine must be rich and noble.
And Ye Feng was just an ordinary university student.
