"Would you like to drink?" Mu Qingge casually handed the wine pouch she was holding over to Chu Nian.
As her hand stretched out, she realized that this might not be appropriate. However, it was too late to retract now, so she could only wait for Chu Nian to refuse.
But, just as she thought Chu Nian would refuse, Chu Nian came to her senses and reached out to take the wine pouch she offered, not minding that she had just drunk from it. Like Mu Qingge before her, Chu Nian raised the pouch to her slightly open lips and took a full sip.
Swallowing the strong liquor, the intense spiciness made her frown slightly, as her flawless skin quickly tinged with a thin layer of blush.
"Such fragrant wine, and so spicy," Chu Nian said as she handed the wine pouch back to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge took it, appearing dazed.
