Your Stupidity

Just before the surface of the wine touched her lips, Wolf lowered his glass and looked at Emily with a smirk.

"You seem eager to see me drink it. Is this wine really that special?" Wolf swirled the glass in his hand, still smiling.

Emily panicked. "What do you mean? What's wrong with the wine?" Emily pretended to inspect the wine in her glass and took another sip.

"The wine is delicious. There's nothing strange about it," Emily continued to evade.

"I think you must think I'm very foolish." Wolf placed the wine glass on the table and stared at Emily.

"I saw you switch the positions of this wine earlier. Did you think I wouldn't notice?" Wolf laughed.

Wolf certainly saw when Emily behaved oddly earlier. She just had to push the wine glass toward him, but instead, she struggled to switch positions when she changed seats.

Emily shook her head, but Wolf gestured for her to be silent.

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