C43 Calligraphy ghost bone

and I walked over to a milk tea place and sat down facing each other.

I took out fifty thousand from my black bag and gave it to Ahman, saying that it was her reward.

Ahman scoffed, saying that she did not fancy this small amount of money.

When he saw her arrogant face, the evil fire in his heart sprung up once again. He couldn't help but want to subdue her on the spot