Mou Chenyi picked up the bottle and filled Mo Beichen's glass, noticing a hint of sorrow in his eyebrows. He poured himself a glass and said lightly, "How have you been lately? I heard you and Gu Qian got back together?"
Mo Beichen lifted the glass. Mou Chenyi's pouring skills were good, just right, and wouldn't spill while lifting it. He drank the entire glass in one gulp, clearly here to drown his sorrows.
Having been brothers for years, Mou Chenyi could easily see he wasn't happy inside. He poured him more, seeing him about to drink it all in one go. He reached out to hold his arm, "Beichen, don't drink so hard, this wine can get to your head."
Mo Beichen glanced at him, gently brushed away his hand, and drank another glass. Seeing this, Mou Chenyi stopped pouring for him, but he didn't mind, pouring for himself instead.
