The wine feels full-bodied and intense, with a sweet and fragrant taste in the mouth. I estimate its aftereffect is quite strong...
Thinking about this, she didn't dare to drink anymore.
She turned her head and saw the little one's bowl was all meat, which made her chuckle: "Dabai, you shouldn't just eat meat. You must eat more vegetables."
"No, meat is the best. I don't want to eat vegetables." Song Dabai furrowed his little brows into a knot and began picking vegetables out of his bowl one by one with his chopsticks.
"Be good! No picky eating." After putting two chopsticks of vegetables into Song Dabai's bowl, Song Yinyin got up and went to the bathroom.
Her head felt a bit dizzy, and she wondered if she could hold on until dinner… she muttered to herself.
Song Yinyin leaned on the sink in the washroom, splashed a little cold water on her face, and finally felt somewhat clearer.
