Lu Yinxing took both bottles of wine: "Lafite from '82 and Margaux from '09."
Lu Yinxing said, "Isn't Lafite very expensive? Let's drink this '09 instead."
Ah Yan didn't tell her that the other one was even more expensive.
Lu Yinxing opened the wine, took a glass, and said to Ah Yan, "You better not drink; you'll have to be responsible for sending me back up later."
Sure enough, Ah Yan didn't drink.
Lu Yinxing began to eat heartily.
The unpleasantness of recent days had all turned into an appetite.
Accompanied by red wine, it was truly a kind of enjoyment.
But as she drank, although it wasn't intense, a gradual rise of alcohol sensation crept up.
Lu Yinxing lay on Ah Yan's sofa, full and satisfied.
Looking at the bright lights, she started to hum a song.
Lu Yinxing actually had a great voice.
At least in college, she had accidentally become the lead singer of a band.
The song Lu Yinxing hummed was Xia Ye's famous song "The Most Beautiful Star in the Night Sky."
