"Wenwen!!"
Hearing Eldest Young Master Xu's affectionate nickname for Su Ziweng, the group couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
Su Ziweng shot Eldest Young Master Xu an annoyed glare.
Then, he placed a cardboard box on the table and took out bottles of red wine, passing one to each person.
"Sorry, the cabin isn't equipped with a decanter." As a former Michelin chef, Jenny naturally knew all about wine tasting.
A fine, aged wine like this needed to breathe for at least one to two hours, sometimes even longer, to fully awaken its complex aromas and rich layers of flavor.
"No need!" Su Ziweng waved his hand dismissively with a bold air. "We're all friends here, no need for all that fuss. We can just drink straight from the bottle. We have a corkscrew, right?"
Jenny shook her head helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at Su Ziweng's overly casual approach to drinking.
