"Haha, Young Master Li is really quite humorous!"
Feng Shaoxin was deeply scheming, his face stiffened for a moment before returning to normal.
After smoothing things over, Feng Shaoxin took the bottle of red wine from the waiter.
"Young Master Li, I have offended you earlier, I, Feng Shaoxin, would like to offer you a toast!"
Saying this, Feng Shaoxin picked up a stemmed glass from the table, then tilted the bottle at an appropriate angle and poured a stream of red wine into the glass!
Feng Shaoxin's movements were elegant and precise, as if he were a high-class gentleman from the UK, his whole being exuded a distinguished aura, clearly having undergone professional aristocratic training!
After filling the glass one-third full, Feng Shaoxin stopped pouring and handed the glass to Li Feng.
