Song Yan wanted to explain for Gu Chenxiao, but in Gu Anhua's eyes, it all looked like Gu Chenxiao was domineeringly controlling her freedom.
"Song Yan, you don't need to be afraid of him. Come, this is the wine brewed by our own vineyard, rich and fragrant. Give it a try."
In the current situation, Song Yan really couldn't refuse and had to accept it.
She clinked glasses with Gu Anhua and took a small sip.
Actually, she didn't know much about wine, but this wine really did taste good. After one sip, she couldn't help but take another.
"How is it?" Gu Anhua asked her.
Song Yan nodded, "It's nice."
"If you like it, drink more. We're happy today, let's have a good chat."