Chapter 18 Horoscope

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about the money."

She looked at the anxiety in the man's eyes, suddenly raised a bit of playfulness, so she leaned slightly, the soft body supported on the man's shoulder, the eyes were lifted gently, and the slim jade fingers were slowly rotating on the edge of the goblet red wine.

"After all of this between you and me, how can it be a matter of money?"

The soft voice signed in softly on the man's ear, like a tickling cat...