He Hanchuan swirled the glass, the red liquid circling into a vortex. It was mesmerizing, yet tinged with a dark, oppressive weight. "I drink a glass of wine while Xiang Wan has juice? That hardly seems fair, does it?" Pei Song set his empty glass down and took a fresh one from a passing waiter's tray. He held it to her lips with a suggestive smile. "How about this? I won't make it difficult for y