That's an '82 Lafite! You have to savor it carefully to appreciate its flavor.
But there she goes, drinking it down in one gulp...
It's like a cow chewing on peonies!
Wei Lu was probably too distressed, and unknowingly spoke his mind.
Yan Zhufei raised her beautiful almond eyes, quite rudely, "You brat, you dare to lecture me?! Who taught you to be so disrespectful!"
Wei Lu helplessly argued, "Am I not stating facts? You know nothing about red wine, yet you waste it daily..."
Yan Zhufei's house is filled with wine collections, the more expensive, the more she collects.
Those who don't know her would think she's a collector, assume she's knowledgeable about wines. In fact, she doesn't understand it at all...
Every time she collects red wine, she drinks it like cheap liquor.
Thinking about her wastefulness, Wei Lu felt a pang of both heartache and helplessness.
Yan Zhufei wasn't ashamed but rather proud, "I enjoy it, is that any of your business?!"
