"To thank you, I toast to you." Finally relieved from the burden in her heart, Rebecca Quentin cheerfully picked up the glass of red wine placed beside her.
Howard Geoffrey's lips slightly curved as he clinked his glass with hers, taking a sip before asking, "When did you also learn to drink?"
Rebecca Quentin replied without thinking, "Doctor Robinson sometimes invites me to drink!"
Howard Geoffrey's dark pupils slightly contracted, and a barely noticeable sensitivity appeared in his gaze as he looked at her, "He invites you for a drink?" Damn it, even Roye hadn't reported this to him!
Realizing she hadn't explained clearly, Rebecca Quentin hurriedly clarified, "No, sometimes he asks me to go wine tasting, teaching me about the venues and vintages of red wine. But I don't know much about it, and I don't drink much."
Howard Geoffrey's tone carried a faint chill, "You know the consequences of getting drunk, don't drink with him again!"
