Wen Yue stared blankly for a moment, almost failing to process what "Wu Dalang's wine" meant, and it took her a beat longer to understand.
"Even if you're Wu Dalang, I'm certainly not Pan Jinlian."
Wen Yue rolled her eyes at him and explained, "You just don't know quality when you see it. That's a custom-mixed Negroni."
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