"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Nami Ozawa beamed with confidence.
"Alright, you'd better keep a close eye on him. If someone tries to chat you up later, it'll be too late to go over."
"good."
Ozawa Nami took a specially made cocktail from the table, walked up to Su Luo, and handed it to him.
"Try this, it's my favorite."
Su Luo took the cocktail. It was beautiful; the purple liquid seemed to have fine shimmering inside, sparkling under the light.
He had never seen it before and asked curiously.
"Nami-nee, what's the name of this drink?"
Nami Ozawa raised the corners of her lips and said softly, "Doomsday Lilac."
Su Luo chuckled, "That's pretty romantic."
He picked up his cup and took a tentative sip.
It has a smooth taste with a hint of clove, is slightly sweet, and is quite delicious.
Su Luo tilted her head back and gasped for breath.
Unexpectedly, this wine has a lingering aftertaste, being both spicy and pungent.
"Cough cough..."
Su Luo coughed violently, bent down slightly, rubbed her burning chest, and her face turned as red as a tomato.
Ozawa Nami immediately pulled out a few tissues from the corner of the table and affectionately wiped his mouth.
She patted his back gently, unable to suppress a smile.
"Are you alright? Who told you to drink it all in one go? This wine has a strong aftereffect."
Su Luo paused for a moment, then raised her head, her wet eyes filled with innocence.
"I don't know, I'm sorry, I've made you laugh, it's my first time drinking..."
Nami Ozawa smiled gently, "It's okay..."
She didn't find it funny at all; in fact, she thought it was quite cute.
I don't know why, even though Su Luo has been working for quite a while, she often feels like he's a college student who hasn't entered the workforce yet, with a strong youthful spirit.
If you tease him, he'll blush and his heart will race; he'll be as shy as a little rabbit.
And those captivating eyes, so clear and innocent.
Su Luo took the tissue from Ozawa Nami's hand. "Um, I, I can do it myself."
Ozawa Nami seemed to be taking extra care of him, even wiping his mouth for him. In his twenty-six years of life, only Song Lingshan had ever done that.
Ozawa Nami didn't take it seriously and led him inside, talking as they walked.
"We have a lot of delicious wines here. Do you prefer something sweet, sour, smooth, or spicy?"
Su Luo blinked and exclaimed, "Nami-nee, you know so much!"
For someone like him, a salaried worker, aside from Song Lingshan occasionally taking him out for a drink of red wine...
I usually just drink beer and liquor, I had no idea that there were so many flavors of just one type of alcohol.
Ozawa Nami stopped, turned to the side, lowered her head slightly, and whispered in his ear with her red lips.
"Perhaps I know more than you think."
"..."
Su Luo didn't reply. Was he mistaken?
Nami Ozawa's tone seemed to carry a hint of provocation, combined with her ambiguous and suggestive words.
This really made Su Luo nervous again.
So, what does it mean to say "I know more than you think"?
In which area do you know more?
Could it be "that" aspect?
Su Luo couldn't help but glance at her from the side. From this angle, wow, the neckline of the woman's dress was already low.
Because Ozawa Nami was wearing high heels and was a little taller than him, she leaned slightly forward to speak into his ear.
One can imagine the wonderful scene that Su Luo was witnessing at that moment.
Forehead……
Well, he believed that Naomi Ozawa must know more than him, otherwise how could she be so charming with every smile and frown?
And they know so well how to exploit men's weaknesses.
Fortunately, Su Luo had good self-control and immediately looked away.
Let's get the topic back on track.
"Well, um, I like desserts, something milder."
This cocktail doesn't seem to have a high alcohol content; he just drank a whole glass in one go and doesn't feel anything yet.
"good."
Nami Ozawa led Su Luo to a handsome bartender.
I ordered a few very nice cocktails.
The two sat down and started drinking.
During this time, several men came up to chat with her, but Ozawa Nami politely declined them all.
After four glasses of wine, Su Luo's fair cheeks flushed red, and her head began to feel dizzy. She propped her elbows on the table and supported her forehead with her hand.
With red eyes, she looked at Ozawa Nami, who remained calm and composed.
"Nai, Nami-nee, why am I feeling a little dizzy?"
Nami Ozawa pursed her lips slightly, and asked in surprise.
"Are you drunk?"
No way, it's only four cocktails. You know, cocktail glasses are very small, and most people wouldn't get drunk after four.
Besides, although Su Luo looks like a woman, he is a real man, so he shouldn't only have this much.
"No way, it's only four cups..."
Su Luo was also puzzled. Moreover, the wine tasted very smooth and sweet, how could she get drunk after only four cups?
Is this liquor high in alcohol content?
"What's the alcohol content of this liquor?"
"There are 15-degree ones and 25-degree ones."
Ozawa Nami wanted to get Su Luo drunk, but she hadn't even started yet; these four drinks were just an appetizer.
I didn't expect Su Luo to pass away so quickly.
After all, she has an exceptionally high alcohol tolerance; most men can't outdrink her.
Su Luo's eyes widened. "So much stronger than beer?"
No wonder he felt dizzy; he doesn't usually have a high alcohol tolerance.
Su Luo felt a churning in her stomach and stood up.
"I'm going to the restroom."
Nami Ozawa also stood up, saying worriedly, "I'll stay with you."
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