Looking at the wine handed to her, Xia Weibao furrowed her brows, "I don't want to drink now. If I drink tonight, I won't sleep well."
"Be good, it's okay," Lu Hualiang coaxed.
Anyway, tonight, there's no plan to sleep.
Xia Weibao furrowed her brows and, seeing his insistence, although she didn't really want to drink, raised the wine to her lips.
Lu Hualiang, "..."
She's drinking just like that?
Doesn't she know this is the wedding wine?
Speechlessly, he grabbed Xia Weibao's hand, and amidst her confused gaze, intertwined it with his own before drinking.
Xia Weibao blinked; it was her first time getting married, so she wasn't familiar with these ceremonies, but she had heard that indeed, one must drink the wedding wine.
Then, learning from his manner, she drank it down.
After drinking, Lu Hualiang's gaze changed; he put down their wine cups.
And then, amidst Xia Weibao's incomprehensible gaze, he swept her up horizontally.
Heading towards the Dragon Bed.
