At this thought, there was a tint of pride on her face and her chin lifted, just like an arrogant black swan.
Soon, several waiters presented various fine wines brought by Mr. Stephen today in front of everyone.
Each type of wine filled two crystal glasses arranged in front of two beautiful women.
In order to gain an advantage, Lin Yuqing took two glasses of wine at the same time and swirled them gently in her hands.
She sniffed the two glasses of foreign wine lightly and frowned slightly, thinking that the aromas were almost the same.
Next, she raised her chin slightly and took a sip, only to find the flavors differed slightly, one bitter and one sweet, but she couldn't tell any other differences.
Just as she was getting anxious and beads of sweat started to appear on her forehead.
She turned to look at Cheng Yanqing who had been silent all this while.
She knew that Cheng Yanqing always had a deep understanding of various types of wine.
