C58 He Lit the Fire

On the second floor of the winery, Shasha and Ye Jing were both intently watching Ye Fann. Ye Fann kept his head down, quietly savoring his wine.

After a moment, Ye Jing snatched the glass from him. "You think my wine is free?"

Ye Fann pointed to a pile of cash he had placed nearby. "With all that money, can't I enjoy a little wine?"

Ye Jing frowned and glanced at Shasha