C399 I Lied to My Favorite Girl

The middle-aged man means clearly that he didn't do anything in this glass of wine.

Xiao Ling glanced at him, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip.

"How is it?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Xiao Ling smiled and did not say anything. He drank the rest of the wine in his glass.

The middle-aged man smiled and waved to the bartender