George smiled slightly and said, “I should at least drink your wine, Miss Jenkins”
Isabelle nodded slightly but remained silent.
Then George saw her reach out, pour a full glass of wine, and hand it to him.
Before George could react, the girl clinked her glass against his, making a clear sound as the glasses touched. She said, “I’ll drink first in honor.”
Then she tilted her head back and finished the drink in one go.
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