Turstin Muller picked up his glass, took another gulp of wine, and stared intently at the crimson liquid, hoping the alcohol would help him fulfill his wish, then took a big sip again.
Unexpectedly, after a few drinks, his head started to feel woozy, and he was a bit drunk.
Turstin Muller smiled with satisfaction.
Using wine to boost courage was the only option he had.
"Valentine, where do you think we should go for our honeymoon?" At this moment, Turstin's face was flushed, and he looked excitedly at the woman in front of him, speaking even louder.
Honeymoon?
Valentine Teller was taken aback, never having considered this question; where to go for the honeymoon?
She pondered for a moment and replied, "We'll talk about the honeymoon later, I really don't know."
"Then think about it and let me know."
