Kenny comes to her with two goblets and a bottle of red wine.
He opens the bottle easily, and the wine is fragrant, but soon the fragrance is dispersed by the strong wind.
He pours two glasses of wine and gives one to Poppy. "How are you feeling?”
Poppy looks at him and answers calmly, "just as normal.”
Kenny sips his lips, and drinks the wine. He looks around and finds there is no others. "when did you do that?" He asks.
The wild wind blows in the open space, but it doesn't disperse his voice. Poppy doesn't want to admit it, so she pretends to be confused, "I don't know what you are talking about?”
A shrewd woman, he thinks. Even if she lies in front of him, she is so calm.
But Kenny doesn't wants to let go of it. "You did something to that woman's breathing tube equipment, right?”
Poppy takes a sip of the wine and sneers, "what evidence do you have, or do you see I did it?”
She doesn't believe that someone would see it just now. If one of them saw it, it would not be possible for them to enter the water.
Kenny doesn't get angry. He lowers his head, puts his arm around her shoulder, and whispers, "little goblin, I'm more and more interested in you now. What shall I do?”
She is like a mystery, a mystery that needs to be developed and discovered by people. He wants to be the digger and solve the mysteries one after another.
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