Scarlett remained composed while waiting patiently for the bartender to serve her non-alcoholic wine. But when the bartender placed the glass in front of her, Scarlett heard the familiar voice of the man beside her. She felt a surge of tension.
"Bartender, could you give me the same drink as the nice lady over here?" the man said with a playful tone. He had been attracted to this girl in a golden dress since he saw her, and as an ordinary man, he couldn't resist his temptation to get to know her more, even just her name.
"Sir, are you sure?" The bartender looked at the man with a strange gaze.
"Absolutely!" The man raised his eyebrows at the bartender before focusing on Scarlett. "This lady drinks red wine, right?"
The bartender nodded, "Yes, but it's non-alcoholic. Is that okay for you, Sir?"
The man was surprised to hear that the woman beside him didn't drink alcohol, a rarity in his experience.
