1221 French Dress

"I don't need your concern." Xia Yingluo's tone was a little cold. The feeling of always being spied on felt awful.

Wei Lingnan did not want to argue with her and changed the topic. "Do you know? The wine used is from my hometown."

Xia Yingluo was slightly startled. She looked down at the glass in her hand. The liquid gently rippled in the glass like a dream. Hometown? It was such a distant term, so distant that she felt a chill.

It was so strange. Why was there a sour feeling in her heart?

Her hometown was a beautiful island where the Li Family's overseas headquarters was at. Her family was one of the strongest forces in the world. She was proud of her heritage, but she was not homesick. The feeling in her heart seemed to tell her that there was another place that she had left for a long time. She left it such a long time that she could not even remember it, but she still missed her… hometown.