At that moment, Zhou Muqing's heart beat faster because of her fright.

"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

The female artist asked in a friendly voice, and Zhou Muqing let out a helpless sigh of relief.

"Don't do that next time, pat the table to affect others."

The female artist explained embarrassingly, "I'm too embarrassed to touch you directly, so I had to pat the table to remind you."

She said turning her head and looking around.

"And I don't think anyone else was affected, it's just that you were alarmed by me."

Zhou Muqing was speechless at the female artist's words.

"keep quiet."

This was Zhou Muqing's last kindness and request to this female artist.

If he had known this, he should have found a mute to come with him.

Facing Zhou Muqing's words, the female artist's face was full of embarrassment, and she couldn't help explaining what happened just now.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. I didn't mean it just now. I really didn't mean it. I didn't think about it. Don't be angry."

Zhou Muqing didn't listen to what the female artist said, so he didn't respond.

"Mr. Zhou? Do you have to be so angry?"

The female artist spoke cautiously, and then she stretched out her hand to touch Zhou Muqing's hand that was casually placed on the table.

Feeling the warm touch, Zhou Muqing subconsciously withdrew his hand, and now he was startled by this female artist again.

He frowned very seriously and looked at the female artist, "Is there something wrong?"

The female artist was frightened by Zhou Muqing's appearance.

"Mr. Zhou... I just want to explain and apologize for what happened just now. I have no other meaning. Don't get me wrong."

"..."

Zhou Muqing didn't make any response.

If it didn't take time to change the female partner temporarily, he would have changed the female artist!

At this moment, Zhou Muqing and the female artist brought wine to the table.

The female artist looked at the waiter in surprise, "I didn't order wine, did you deliver it wrong?"

"No, it's at your table."

The female artist looked at Zhou Muqing in surprise, "Mr. Zhou, did you order this wine separately?"

When she asked, Zhou Muqing didn't answer, and finally the waiter politely walked up to Zhou Muqing and asked before he got a response.

Zhou Muqing didn't order any wine.

His mind was not on eating and drinking at all, so after entering the restaurant, the decision-making power on eating and drinking was in the hands of the female artist.

Zhou Muqing didn't inquire or interfere at all.

The female artist looked at Zhou Muqing strangely, "Then, Mr. Zhou? Do you want to keep this wine?"

"If you want to drink, stay."

Zhou Muqing answered very neatly, but the female artist looked confused.

"I...but I can't drink it all by myself."

"You can leave it if you can't finish it, or you can take it away if you want."

With Zhou Muqing's reply, the female artist nodded happily, asked the waiter to keep the wine, and asked the waiter to open the bottle of wine by the way.

The moment the aroma of wine overflowed, Zhou Muqing was suddenly stunned.

The taste of this wine is not ordinary wine. Currently, no restaurant sells this wine, and only a few people who collect wine have it.

Zhou Muqing suddenly felt that he had overlooked something.

When talking about the bottle of wine with the waiter just now, he didn't pay attention to the direction of Pippi and Carl for a while.

Immediately, Zhou Muqing looked in the direction of Pippi and Carl.

At this time, Zhou Muqing and Carl happened to meet each other's eyes, but Pippi didn't notice that.

Carl's gaze first met Zhou Muqing's, and then fell on the bottle of wine.