Seeing the person who stepped forward was actually A Guo, the people inside the private room instantly became noisy.
A Guo's taste in wine was notoriously picky; she wouldn't even bother tasting any red wine below an AA grade.
The bottle Ye Feng had chosen, however, was not only fake but also had been shaken badly, turning black with rampant bubbles. Even beggars wouldn't take a sip of such a wine.
But now...
Nobody could understand what was going through A Guo's head—this was nothing like her usual style!
However, at this moment, A Guo was completely unconcerned with the doubtful looks from everyone; her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, filled with little stars, as if she were seeing an idol she had admired for many years. Her expression was full of surprise and incredulity!
"I... Can I taste your wine?" A Guo asked Ye Feng, a hint of red flushing her pretty face, nervously.