"Mr. Ling! Your drink!" Xia Zhisu brought over two glasses of wine.
She handed one to Ling Tian'ao.
Ling Tian'ao took it, sniffed it near his nose, and raised his eyes, looking at Xia Zhisu with a half-smile, "This wine has a very unique flavor."
"If Mr. Ling likes it, drink up!" Xia Zhisu said with a smile.
Looking at him eagerly.
Ling Tian'ao brought the glass to his lips, his mouth touching the rim.
He looked up to see Xia Zhisu leaning in, looking at him with anticipation.
Seeing him look over, Xia Zhisu started to laugh, raising her glass to him and taking a sip of her own wine first.
So eager for him to drink, huh! A sense of understanding crossed Ling Tian'ao's upward curving lips.
He set the glass down on the nightstand, apparently deciding not to drink.
Xia Zhisu suddenly became anxious, "Mr. Ling! Have a drink! Why aren't you drinking?"
"If I drink, I'll want to do it," Ling Tian'ao leaned in, his palm cupping her buttocks.
