Nael didn't doubt that he was there, so he asked the waiter to come over for a change of drinks. The cool breeze was blowing on his face, and there was a melodious violin playing in the distance. This kind of place really combines emotion and enjoyment.
Through the goblet, Rain looked at the orange juice inside, she lifted the glass lightly, and saw Nael on the opposite side. She also raised the glass and looked at her from the same angle.
Rain tilted her wrist lightly and clinked at the glasses with him. The man smiled charmingly, "What is there to celebrate?"
"Survived last night for you."
Nael sipped his red wine gracefully, he pursed his thin lips, half of his cheeks sunken like a pear dimple, his frivolous brows raised, "Just for this little thing?"
Rain wanted to say that it was
