At 7 o'clock that night, Joe called Aaron to go to the East Building.
"What's wrong, Joey? Can't we talk on the phone?"
Joe pointed to a table, where there were a lot of dishes and a bottle of good wine. "Can you eat and drink on the phone?"
Aaron's face lighted up immediately and he smiled. He had no hobbies other than drinking.
In the old days, it would be nice to be able to drink some wine. Now that there was such good wine, how could he miss it?
"Oh, Joey, you are so kind, I'm so eager for drinking these days."
"Then get some wine."
"Thanks."
With that said, Aaron was going to drink.
But suddenly he paused and then put the wine back.
"Joey, I can't lend you money. This is for your own good."
Joe gave him a speechless glance.
"No. I didn't mean that. My bank card has been un
