“Romanian Conti…” Chen Mu frowned as he took the wine glass, thinking to himself that this should be red wine He heard people in town liked drinking red wine, and he didn't know how it tasted. He'd take a sip.,Next, Ji Wan Yun didn't care about the awkwardness anymore and ignored Chen Mu. Chen Mu had nothing to say either, watching the urban scenery outside the car with interest.,He was dressed in such a bizarre manner. It was sweltering summer, yet he wore a thick fur coat, completely obscuring himself. Even his feet were encased in thick woolen boots...。