"Woah…"
Mag was so scared that he jumped one big step backward. He looked up at Irina, who suddenly appeared on the threshold, and paled as if he was a little man who was caught by his wife red-handed as soon as he entered the red-light district. He forced out a smile. "Frankly speaking… I really came to learn how to brew rum today."
"Ha, men." Irina took a wine gourd out of nowhere. She twisted open the cap, and took a big gulp.
A beauty drinking under the moonlight. What a beautiful scene.
It was a pity… that Mag really didn't know how to appreciate that now.
He did indeed come to learn how to brew rum. After all, the mission that was set by the system on learning to brew rum wasn't complete yet, so he had to rush to learn how to do it by tonight.
"You are indeed trying to learn a new skill everywhere you go. Why did I never realize you love learning so much in the past?" Irina put away the wine gourd and met Mag's eyes.
