"Just a little bit."
Holly looked at the remaining red wine in the glass and wasn't bothered.
It's just wine, not intoxicating.
Wine and steak are a perfect match; Holly has always thought so.
But she rarely eats steak and seldom has Western food, her true love is still the so-called "junk food" from street stalls.
"Still, you should drink less."
Leo nodded, but he still commented.
Holly nodded.
"Is there anything Holly's big brother doesn't know about?"
The two were eating, and fell silent, until Leo suddenly broke the silence.
"Huh?"
Holly raised her gaze in surprise, blinking her eyes.
"Nothing."
Leo shook his head.
Asking a little girl who won't say anything, it'll only make him feel bad inside.
"Oh."
Holly looked at Leo puzzled.
She did hear what Leo said, but she didn't quite understand what he meant.
"Does Holly have something she particularly wants to do?"
Leo asked, looking at Holly with sincere eyes.
