The curved moon hangs high above the sea, the sound of singing and dancing, mixed with the sound of waves, makes the entire Lin Family Manor feel extraordinarily warm.
Drinking, eating meat, singing, dancing, these are the happiest of days.
Lin Wanwan drank a bit too much too; she was not very interested in roast lamb tonight, her main focus was still on seafood.
Xiao Chong shared similar tastes; the salty red-roe marinated crab dipped in a bit of rice vinegar tasted a hundred times better than the freshest fish sashimi.
Xiao Chong drank a lot tonight as well, but with the experience of having gotten caught off guard by red wine once, and after several attempts thereafter, he now had a good understanding of his drinking capacity and was unlikely to get drunk easily again.
An uncontrolled drunken state did not fit his habits; he liked to control everything.
