Soon, Emily Williams's coughing fit subsided.
Adam Wilson's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he gently pinched the back of Emily Williams's neck, softly saying, "Drink slower."
Emily Williams: "It was an accident."
Adam Wilson: "Then be more careful."
Emily Williams gave him a sweet smile, "Got it."
Amelia Clarke wasn't sure if it was her illusion, but she saw a moment of daze in Adam Wilson's eyes when Emily Williams smiled at him.
The two said goodbye to everyone and moved on to toast at other tables.
"Ah, some people just can't be compared. Look at Fourth Sister, she successfully pursued someone despite being the one chasing. But whenever I try, I end up failing before I even start," Mia Moreland sighed into Amelia Clarke's ear.
Amelia Clarke leaned in and asked, "You know about their story too?"