Lin Chuan took a sip, the taste was quite authentic, similar to what he had in the United Kingdom, it's almost certainly the real deal. Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Not bad, it's genuine."
"You can tell too?" Tang Yumeng was quite amazed.
"Of course," Lin Chuan nodded and said, "When I was in the UK, I used to drink this like water."
Pfft...
Tang Yumeng covered her mouth and laughed. She clearly didn't believe Lin Chuan's words, taking them as a form of dark humor. Tang Yumeng moved closer to Lin Chuan, because the noise in the bar was too loud, so she needed to get closer to talk, leaning into Lin Chuan's ear she said, "How was the blind date this afternoon?"
Tang Yumeng was very close, her red lips nearly kissing Lin Chuan's ear; his senses were tickled by the faint aroma of alcohol, the warmth of her breath, and that seductive fragrance, making Lin Chuan feel a bit overwhelmed. He slightly shifted in his seat and laughed, "Didn't you see everything?"
