After getting rid of the noisy Shamate ruffians outside the car and showing his strong abilities in front of Gu Xiangyi, Su Xinyu was in a great mood. He took out a beautifully packaged bottle of red wine from a wine cabinet beside the car seat.
His eyes glimmered with gentle allure as he shook the wine in his hand, his voice oozing male magnetism: "Miss Gu, would you care for a glass of wine? This is much more exquisite than the wine on the plane; it's a vintage red from Italy's Arnold Vineyard from the 1980s, even more fragrant and mellow than the '82 Lafite. It's my exclusive collection, and you can't find it on the market."
Gu Xiangyi smiled slightly: "No, thank you."
Seeing that Gu Xiangyi was not interested in tasting it, Su Xinyu looked disappointed, while Xu Xiangbei made a disdainful, playful face and said, "Nowadays, there's fake wine everywhere on the market. Yours isn't fake, is it?"
Ah Rong, knowing Xu Xiangbei wanted to drink, smiled and quietly watched Xu Xiangbei.
