On that night, Jiang Changxi got into the car along with a wonderful scent of liquor. Just in a little while, the car was filled with the faint smell.
"It is so fragrant. It’s the same liquor, isn’t it?" Master Bai smelled and then said affirmatively.
"Boss Yuan won’t serve a new liquor so quickly. But the current one is just perfect for me," Jiang Changxi liked drinking the liquor very much.
It was as sweet as the pear juice, with the aftertaste lingering in the mouth endlessly. And it wasn’t really intoxicating. Even if the person was drunk, he would, nevertheless, still be conscious and wouldn’t have a headache the next morning. Moreover, he would also feel extraordinarily refreshed.
"Good wine does deserve to be drunk," Master Bai chimed in with a smile.
"Let me treat you to a cup of the liquor. What do you think?" Jiang Changxi asked conveniently.
"No, thanks. My wife is still waiting for me at home," Master Bai said with a happy expression.
