Gong Heng led her through the living room to the balcony, which was spacious and already prepared with fine wines and delicious dishes, all her favorite flavors and desserts. Gong Heng guided her to take a seat.
Mu Mian naturally sat down.
Gong Heng said, "Have something to eat first. All the gifts inside the house are yours. When it's twelve o'clock, I will give you the best gift."
Mu Mian was filled with anticipation.
"Okay."
Gong Heng carefully poured her a glass of red wine. "Today is special, you can drink a little red wine, it tastes very good."
Mu Mian felt that today's Gong Heng was like a drug laced with poison, irresistible to her, whether in the past or now, she always followed his commands, never showing the slightest disobedience.
And she would not disobey him.
It's just drinking.
After the red wine went down, she found it refreshing and sweet, much better than the red wine she had last time; this one was sweet and fragrant, just like a dessert.
