The atmosphere became a little awkward as I kept coughing. Dylan came to my side and patted my back gently. We looked very intimate at the moment.
Dylan's actions warmed my heart. If I could spend the rest of my life with such a considerate and gentle man, I would be very happy even without love.
I raised my head and smiled faintly at Dylan. I had a very good impression of them, but that was it. I didn't fall in love with him.
"Why didn't you say you don't drink? I wouldn't have let you drink the wine if I had known."
Dylan looked at me guiltily.
"I'm fine, the wine just went down the wrong windpipe. It's not a big deal."
Not far away, a familiar figure came into my sight. I paused and widened my eyes in surprise.
Why was Brandon here?
The moment I saw Brandon, I panicked. I looked
