chapter 66 :Are we friends?

At 7:30 in the evening, the doorbell finally rang. I put on my slippers and ran to open the door. As expected, the person standing outside the door was Penelope, who had made an appointment to come for dinner. Penelope was holding a huge convenience bag in her hand. I took it from her hand and looked at it. There were some vegetables and meat in it, as well as a bottle of red wine and a bottle of juice. Penelope said to me: "The red wine is for you, I'll drink the juice." "Why...