Looking at the provocation in David's eyes, Jackson raised an eyebrow.

"Sure, I have no problem with that. I forgot to tell you, my grandmother is a native Chinese, and I know a lot about the culture of the wine table." Isn't it just a fight?

Because they are love rivals, they have to see each other at the wine table.

This David doesn't think that he can only taste wine and is not as good as him, does he?

After all, the culture of wine at home and abroad is not the same.

They are a country where wine is meant to be tasted, not to be poured.

So they seldom drink to their heart's content, but are more attached to the elegance.

"Is that so? That couldn't be better. Lest I drink you down later, you'll think I'm the one who bullied you."

David picked up two bottles of wine and smiled wickedly.

"It is not certain who drinks down!"

Jackson was not convinced and also took two bottles of good wine.

By the time they got up to the first floor, Summer was already sitting down in the dining room with the two elders.

The chef was serving the food one by one, just waiting for David and Jackson to bring the wine over.

David grabbed a seat in the chair next to Summer and gave a provocative smile toward Jackson.

Jackson bristled, hating himself for not being a little faster on his feet and taking a seat beside his own father.

David's heart is happy, open the bottle of wine still to several people on the wine.

By the time he reached Summer's side, Summer's glass had already been poured with juice.

David froze and gave her a look, "Summer, don't you want some wine?"

He remembers Summer used to be able to drink.

Why are you drinking juice all of a sudden?

"She's a girl, what kind of wine is she drinking?"

Sebastian glanced at Summer and said for her.

Summer did not squeal, acquiescing to the statement. She was pregnant, so of course she couldn't drink.

But she didn't want David to know.

"Yes, uncle is right."

David smiled shyly and lifted his glass to toast Sebastian, "Uncle, I've offended you before, so I'll drink to that."

I hope the future father-in-law in his heart will slowly change his opinion of him ah.

"Wine is for fine tasting, and it's a waste for you to drink it like that."

Sebastian took a slow sip and squeezed it in without a second thought.

David choked and stood there a little embarrassed.

Watching Sebastian raise his glass and Jackson across the table and gesture with a conciliatory look, he sat down somewhat resentfully. Sebastian's attitude towards him and Jackson is simply one above the other.

He left such a bad impression score.

Growing up, it seems to be the first time to be compared to others.

Looking at David's wilted look, Summer couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She knows it's because of herself that her father istargeting David so much.

Obviously do not want to care, but the heart can not help.

"Eat some food first, don't just drink."

Summer handed a chopstick of vegetable to his bowl.

David's eyes lit up and he immediately glowed.

"Summer, you care about me?"

It's so hard!

Summer was actually the first to give him a dish.

Does that mean she cares for him a little bit in her heart?

"I don't want an extra drunk later."

Summer didn't look at him, but could feel his burning gaze.

She suppressed the trembling in her heart and reached out to give everyone a dish.

David watched her movements without much disappointment.

Because he just wanted to remember that she was the first one to give himself a dish.

What a special treat!

"David, don't smile like a fool, don't you want to spar? Come on!"

Across the table, Jackson tapped the table with his glass.

David's sword eyebrows smiled, "Good, then how to spar? How about a fistfight?"

"Yes!"

Jackson gladly accepted.

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