"Chu, I think your cooking is even better than that of the chefs in five-star hotels. When Chairman Zhan Bingxue invited Xiaowen and me to dine at Tianxiangyuan Grand Hotel, I felt the Kobe beef steak there wasn't as delicious as your beef stew with potatoes!"
"Whoever marries Chu in the future, that would truly be the fortune of eight lifetimes!"
Two glasses of red wine down, Zhao Shuangshuang's handsome cheeks flushed enticingly, her eyes slightly blurred as she looked at Chu Mo. Her words were a mix of sincerity and flattery.
Chu Mo drank the last sip of wine from his glass. The five of them had consumed two bottles of red wine. To a seasoned drinker, this amount was hardly enough to wet their teeth but neither Chu Mo nor the four girls had a high alcohol tolerance, so even two bottles of red wine were enough to make everyone's cheeks flush.
He turned his gaze to Zhao Shuangshuang beside him, smiling as he said,