Chapter 612. What if I Drink?

After shopping for wine in the middle of the night, Heather and Leon went home. He opened the vehicle’s trunk and took out a wooden box from it which contained several bottles of wine they had just bought.

The weight was nothing to Leon, and obviously it didn’t matter to Heather as well. However, she thought it would be more suitable for the man to carry it.

The wind blew through Leon’s hair before Heather reached out to fix it. It was quite cold outside at night, and she wanted to return quickly to the warm room while Leon followed closely behind her at that moment.

“You have to drink all of this, Heather. Otherwise, you’ll be sorry.” He pouted adorably. Sometimes, he looked like an overgrown child.

“Yeah, don’t worry.” She nodded, wondering why he was so stubborn and how much the incident back then had hurt him.

“Hurry up and get in,” said Heather to Leon as she stepped into the elevator.

As he carried the box of wine, he smiled. Many times, Hea