Chianti skillfully picked up the sake bottle on the table, aimed the bottleneck at her wine glass, and tilted it slowly, letting the cool, transparent liquid flow along the neck into the glass.
As the last drop of sake fell into the glass, she gently swirled it to make sure not a single drop was left inside.
Her gaze lingered on the empty bottle, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly in a look of satisfied contentment.
Chapter 1644