Although the table was full of dishes, and all of them were my favorite dishes, I really didn't have a trace of appetite.

I just ate a few chopsticks symbolically and started drinking.

Liu Ruyue doesn't seem to have any appetite. She just drinks. If I drink a cup, she drinks a cup.

Gradually, the atmosphere became dull and depressed, and my fear grew strong, and I had a very ominous feeling that she seemed to have something to say to me, and not what I wanted to hear.

Soon, a bottle of red wine was finished by us.

Liu Ruyue laughed, her face flushed, and she looked very good...