C50 What's Wrong with Me

"En..." "No, I just feel that it's delicious."

Wei Nuanyang laughed dryly and took a big gulp from the wine cup. A familiar taste filled his mouth and slid down his throat into his stomach. It was scorching hot, as if it was a fragment that had always existed in his mind, unforgettable.

After the meal, Wei Nuanyang was a little absent-minded. Occasionally