Zhang Xiaowei rolled his eyes directly.
"Can you stop always treating me like a thug? If I really wanted to do anything to you, would I need to get you drunk first?"
Zhang Xiaowei was speaking the truth.
Han Xue wasn't capable enough to resist if he forced it.
"Hmph, not necessarily."
Han Xue threw an annoyed glance at him and lost her appetite.
Zhang Xiaowei opened the wine and poured them each a glass.
"We're going to the provincial capital pretending to be businessmen to get close to that criminal. If we encounter banquets or something like that, drinking will be unavoidable."
"So I specially bought a bottle of wine today for you to taste, so you won't be unaccustomed and give yourself away at that time."
After hearing Zhang Xiaowei's explanation, Han Xue realized she had misunderstood him.
"So that's it, I've really never had wine before."
She muttered a bit, taking the glass and first brought it to her nose for a sniff.
