Christopher stared at her red ears.
"Would you like some wine?"
Janice thought for a moment and agreed.
Not long after, Christopher came back with a bottle of red wine and two glasses.
He poured a little for Janice and handed it over.
Before he could raise the glass, Janice downed it in one gulp.
"Christopher..."
"Slow down."
Although he poured her a little, the wine was much stronger than what she was used to.
Janice drank up the wine, but she still didn't feel satisfied. She thought, "I should drink more. When the time comes, I don't want to feel shy or afraid of pain."
So, she handed the glass to him again.
"I want more."
Christopher didn't expect Janice to drink more. It was already too much for her alcohol tolerance.
But looking at her persistence, Christopher poured in a little.
However, just as he put the bottle back, Janice had downed it again.
