~Mia Mondragon~
I invited Louis Martins and Julian Edelman to eat at the restaurant on the basement floor.
It was still early, and we were not too hungry, so we ordered Chapman and some snacks and sat in the corner and chatted.
Small mint leaves float on the rum, giving off a refreshing fragrance, with a light juice color at the bottom of the glass and an almost transparent middle. The degree is not high, the taste is good, suitable for girls to drink, so I ordered this wine.
It is also because there are very few types of juices in this restaurant, and we just come here to sit and do not eat the main meal, so it is not suitable to order red wine, and otherwise it will appear deliberate.
But even so, Julian Edelman frowned slightly, she didn't like to drink, and although Chapman didn't
