Chapter 852 - 115 Date, The Truth
Feeling someone’s embarrassment, Liu Limin couldn’t help but feel a burst of schadenfreude. She lowered her head to look at her pale hand that had just slapped someone and shook her head with a light sigh, "Ah, such beautiful hands are capable of doing so many things, yet they have to steal wine. What a waste!"
Someone’s lips twitched, reluctantly letting go of the wine jar in his hand. He admitted that he had indeed purposely bewitched Liu Limin just now, his hand had stealthily reached for the wine jar next to him. But what he didn’t expect was that Liu Limin, who had just been utterly enchanted by him, suddenly snapped out of it! How strange!
Liu Limin, however, wasn’t surprised at all. Although she was indeed captivated by the beauty of the man before her, it didn’t mean she was lost in it. A woman without desire wouldn’t be deluded by his charm.
"Ahem, look here, girl," Young Master Wuhen said with an awkward laugh as he retracted his hand, "I’ve just had a bit of your wine, is it necessary to treat me this way?" He rubbed his slightly red wrist, complaining in an aggrieved tone.
Liu Limin, however, was thoroughly enraged, pointing at his nose and scolding, "A bit of wine? Do you see this as a bit of wine? Huh?"
She kicked at the empty wine jars on the ground with the tip of her foot, her anger almost making her nose crooked, "Eight, eight of them! Tell me, how long have you been in my cellar to have drunk eight jars of my wine! And two of them are my dearly treasured Premium Zhuang Yuan Hong Wine! Ahh, you’re killing me! My heart aches!"
Premium Zhuang Yuan Hong Wine?
Young Master Wuhen’s eyes lit up, his gaze scanning over the empty wine jars on the ground, fixating on the two jars, "These two are called Zhuang Yuanhong? Good name indeed, not only the name, but the wine itself is great, haha! Is there any more of this wine? Bring me another jar!"
As he spoke, his eyes, gleaming with excitement, began to sweep around the cellar, his handsome and straight nose also started to twitch dishonestly, searching for the exciting scent.
Liu Limin was both infuriated and shocked. She grabbed his white clothes, as white as snow, and pulled him over to her face, threatening him with the severest tone she had ever used in her life, "Behave! You want to drink? Fine, compensate me for the wine first, and I assure you I’ll find you even better Premium Zhuang Yuan Hong Wine!"
"Alright, alright, er, not alright," Young Master Wuhen gently pried Liu Limin’s fingers off, chuckling awkwardly, "I, I have no silver."