Seeing Ye Qingtian down the glass of red wine in one gulp, Xiao Zhen's eyes were full of ridicule.
To him, Ye Qingtian was just a country bumpkin who didn't even know how to drink red wine properly!
"Brother Ye, are you from the Hidden Sect People?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"I'm from the Mortal World," Ye Qingtian answered truthfully.
This made the mockery in Xiao Zhen's eyes even more intense.
"The first step in drinking red wine is to look at the wine, the second is to swirl the wine, the third is to smell the wine, the fourth is to taste the wine, and the fifth is to savor it."
"That's the proper way to drink red wine."
After saying that, he looked at Tang Chan'er: "Your friend here probably comes from a poor family in the Mortal World, hasn't he? He might not have even tasted red wine before!"
Xiao Zhen's words were full of disdain.
Earlier, when he saw Tang Chan'er dining with Ye Qingtian, he felt a pang of envy.
