"I'm sorry, Miss, Sir. It was our fault for not bringing the cutlery earlier. This red wine is a treasured product of our hotel. As compensation, the manager said that he would like to gift it to you so that you may taste it."
The waiter placed the red wine and cutlery on the table and apologized again. Then, he closed the door and left.
Fang Mo'er raised her eyebrows and looked at the red wine that the waiter had brought over. An inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.
Wang Zi picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour wine for both Fang Mo'er and Mu Ye when she saw that there was already wine in front of the two of them.
From an angle that others could not see, the corner of Wang Zi's mouth curled up into a smile. She took another empty glass and poured the red wine. By the time she raised her head, the smile on her face had already disappeared.
