Jun Tian brought over a bottle of not too strong red wine, Mu Jinxi pouted and said, "Oh, are you just trying to appease me with this?"
"Okay, let's just drink this today, or we could have none to drink at all." Jun Tian threatened.
"Alright, alright, let it be this one. But next time, you'll have to bring out the good stuff." Mu Jinxi compromised.
Jun Tian smirked and uncapped the bottle. The strong aroma of wine overflowed. He gently poured the blood-red liquid into a glass, then said, "If there is a next time, you can drink as much as you fancy."
Mu Jinxi moved her lips, but didn't say anything else. The two picked up their glasses and started drinking, engaging in casual conversation.
Looking back on their relationship, Mu Jinxi suddenly felt that Jun Tian had always been kind to her. But it was regrettable that she had met Jun Nian first.
She laughed at herself, emptied her glass in one swig, then confidently demanded, "Come on, fill it up again."
