Diego: "..."!!
Was she joking?
She ordered a dozen bottles of wine, but only took one sip?
"I can't drink, just one sip makes me drunk..." Zoe Yale said, holding her face with both hands.
That's when Diego noticed her face was already starting to turn rosy, even her big watery eyes appeared to have reddened, making her look pitiful.
She had her hands supporting her cheeks, looking at him like a bullied little rabbit.
"Why aren't you drinking? Drink with me." Zoe Yale reached out to push an opened wine bottle in front of Diego, waiting for him.
Diego looked deeply into her eyes, a hint of complex emotion flowing within his gaze, then he picked up the wine bottle and drank two sips before putting it down.
Then, he saw Zoe Yale's wide eyes, filled with admiration.
"You're not only better at eating than I am, but also better at drinking, you're really amazing!"
"..." She only took one sip, could anyone be worse at drinking than her?
