C58 He Lit the Fire

On the winery's second floor, Huang Shasha and Ye Jing were intently watching Ye Fann.

With his head bowed, Ye Fann silently savored his wine.

Suddenly, Ye Jing snatched the wine glass from him. "You think this wine doesn't cost anything?"

Ye Fann gestured towards the pile of cash he'd placed in the distance. "All that money, and you begrudge me a drink?"

Ye Jing shot a frown at Huang Shasha