The wine in the glass was like a still, colorful spring lying there, incredibly beautiful and enchanting, irresistibly eliciting admiration.
The layers of colors were distinct, with the crystalline clarity visible within, much like the endless treasures hidden in the ocean, waiting for brave warriors to mine them.
For Zhou Mei at this moment, there was no better way to describe her feelings than with a quote from Voltaire: "Beauty is the quality that arouses wonder, admiration, and joy."
First, the beauty of the ice sculpture struck one's soul; then the beauty of the wine soothed one's heart. Two entirely different kinds of beauty, yet both were stunning.
"Give it a try, see if you like it?" Chen Hao poured several glasses and also offered them to the guests for tasting.
Li Junfeng was quick to act, immediately grabbing a glass and then pouring it into his mouth in one go, his face full of profound skepticism, as if to say, can this thing even be drunk?
