Xiang Yi's eyes curved into slight half-moons. "There are a few types of fruit wines in the cellar that I've brewed myself. Director Yan, would you like to try some?"
Director Yan's gaze shifted, but he remained courteous. "That… that would be too troublesome, we'll just take some chili oil on the way. You should keep the wine for guests, since you guys will be receiving more visitors."
Xiang Yi uttered the most magical and omnipotent four-word spells in Chinese history:
"You are already here."
"!" Director Yan slapped his thigh. "Well, if you put it like that, then alright, I'll take some! But I definitely won't take too much!"
Happily, Director Yan sauntered to the wine cellar.
Xiang Yi turned around to prepare food for Xiao Naofu.
The cat followed at her heels, tightly sticking to the pin-straight pair of legs. The cat's amber eyes shifted and reversed its direction—
Duang~