Wine can dispel worries

  The silver-gray Land Rover drove smoothly on the road, and inside the car was a rare calmness between the two people. However, just as Xu Liu'er felt suffocated and restless, she heard him speak softly.

  "Where do you want to go?"

  She furrowed her brow and thought for half a day before spitting out two words:

  "Cheers!"

  They say liquor can dispel worries, don't they?

  He heard the words and turned his head to look at her deeply, with a profound light flashing in his eyes, then stepped on the accelerator and took her to the most famous bar street in Wen City. Of course, he didn't forget that night three years ago when she got drunk and ran to his place to make trouble.

  Night falls, neon lights are on, the bar is filled with music and laughter, he's afraid of disturbing her and wants to take her to a private room, but she refuses, so he has no choice but to follow her to find a quiet corner seat.

  She ordered three glasses of wine in one breath: Dragon's Tongue Sunrise, Blue Enchantress, and Long Island Iced Tea. She didn't care about him, sitting alone with her glass, sipping slowly. Her raven-black hair was swept to the side, framing her face, exuding an inexplicable charm. He hadn't even ordered a drink for himself, nor did he stop her from sitting across from him, eyes narrowed, arms crossed, watching her as she drank.

  At this time, he was like a hunter slowly closing in on his prey, waiting for her to willingly jump into his trap, so he wouldn't be foolish enough to scare the snake by hitting the grass.

  After drinking the first cup of Longjing tea at sunrise, she was already slightly drunk. She shook the empty cup and smacked her lips, muttering to herself.

  "Dragon Well tea at dawn is like an 18-year-old girl, with a slightly sweet yet somewhat rebellious flavor..."

  His pupils suddenly contracted, remembering her eighteen years old, a sweet but extremely rebellious girl. With the most charming and passionate smile, yet with an icy coldness that kept people at bay, half like fire, half like ice.

  Just as he was lost in thought, she had already downed the Long Island iced tea and perhaps because she drank too quickly, she coughed violently with tears welling up in her eyes. She said,

  "Long Island Iced Tea tastes bitter but it's close to reality!"

  She lay on the table shaking a transparent wine glass and laughing hehe.

  "Isn't life just like this cup of bitter wine? No matter what, we have to drink it down. What do you think, Teacher Lu?"

  She raised her eyes to him with a drunken smile, he looked at her bright and beautiful smile and felt extremely annoyed, because her smile was not genuine, so he casually threw a sentence at her.

  "Xu Liu'ou, you can go be a writer now!"

  She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood that he was being sarcastic about her previous comments on wine tasting, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "Writer? That's Xia Weiliang's favorite, I couldn't steal her rice bowl. My dream is to be an architect—"

  It seemed like she suddenly realized she had said too much to him, and she abruptly stopped again, turning her head away and falling silent.

  Lu Zhou couldn't help but admit that she looked enchanting when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a spring breeze sweeping across the heart. However, seeing her smile at him was truly too extravagant, for in front of him, her smile always only contained mockery and indifference.

  There is also another way.