The Young Girl

"We just had red wine. You shouldn't drink beer now." He Xun saw that the ones sold in the night market were in plastic bags. It seemed unsanitary to him, so he stopped his wife. 

"Alright, I'll just drink soda." Chen Wei'er wasn't that bothered by not being able to drink beer. After all, it was just the atmosphere that she wanted to savor. 

Crayfish was usually paired with beer. However, if beer wasn't available, she could just replace it with soda. 

After the two of them had ordered everything, Chen Wei'er found a small table that looked relatively clean and pulled her husband over.

He Xun scanned the surroundings, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and placed it on Chen Wei'er seat before letting her sit.

Chen Wei'er wanted to laugh. 

He Xun's handkerchief cost more than a thousand yuan, but he just treated it as a cushion.