After saying this.
Zhang Shihua's eyes were suddenly opened.
She stared at Chen Fang in front of her for a long time, her gaze revealing a different kind of light.
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Chen Fang asked.
Only then did Zhang Shihua react.
She said, "No... no, that... I didn't know what you like to eat, so I just made something randomly. Sit down, I'll get you some tableware."
After saying that.
She hurried into the kitchen.
After a short while, several dishes were placed on the table.
Zhang Shihua took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, asking, "Want some?"
Chen Fang initially wanted to refuse, but seeing her eager eyes, he nodded and said, "Just a glass then."
Although he said a glass.
Once they started drinking.
It was hard to control the amount.
By the end, they had consumed three bottles.
The strength of this wine was pretty strong, and after the alcohol kicked in, even the fairly good drinker Zhang Shihua felt somewhat dizzy.
