Zhou Wang sniffed the lingering citrus-like fragrance on his cuff and couldn't help but chuckle.
So this was his sister's trick?
Not overly obvious, yet enough to spark a bit of imagination...
Upon returning to the table, Zhou Wang decided to put away the Flying Moutai he had prepared earlier. The wine brought by Chen Shu had to be better than ordinary Flying Moutai, so he simply chose to drink that instead.
Placing the bottle on the table, Li Cheng immediately recognized it at a glance.
"Whoa, big shot moves! Even the special edition colored glaze Moutai is out!"
"How much does this wine cost?"
Liu Zixi asked curiously.
"Over four thousand bucks. It's a bit of an oddball in the Moutai lineup. This is the only Moutai whose actual price is slightly lower than the suggested retail price."
