Skyler Jones continued to smile elegantly, "It's been such hard work, I deserve to reward myself, don't you think?"
"True, then I'll take the advantage, thank you for your generous hospitality, Mr. Jones."
At that moment, Skyler Jones raised the glass of red wine beside him, "Cheers!"
"Uh, Mr. Jones, I don't drink, please understand... I'll toast with water instead." She had never drunk alcohol before, though she often saw someone drink alone in the past.
"That's really a pity, I wanted you to try the best red wine here..."
On the way to sending Rebecca Quentin home, the car was filled with laughter and chatter.
Skyler Jones was telling Rebecca Quentin about his entrepreneurial story, and she was listening with great interest.
"Back then, the rent was only about 300 a month, yet I couldn't afford it... Becca, if it were you, what would you do now?"
Rebecca Quentin did not respond.
