Tang Yanqing swirled her glass and took in the aroma deeply: "Hmm, good wine. Xiang Yuan, you really have a lot of great stuff at home."
Xiang Yuan furrowed his brows for a moment but quickly relaxed, smiling: "Look at you talking. How can I compare to the Tang Family? I'm fortunate this wine can meet your standards."
Tang Yanqing shrugged: "This wine isn't expensive but it's hard to find. It's not expensive because the winery's rank isn't high, and wine prices are set according to the rank of the winery; however, the winery was destroyed in war a century ago, making its stock extremely rare. So now, even high prices can't buy it. Xiang Yuan, where did you get it from?"
Xiang Yuan furrowed his brows again, then quickly relaxed: "Uh, this is the first time I'm hearing about this anecdote. It was given by a client I represented. I won a case for him, saving him a large sum of money. He gifted me this wine; since it wasn't very famous, I thought it wasn't worth much."
