C537 The Gossip of the Wealthy
"Even if not for me, do it for yourself," Anbei said with a smile, his eyes truly like cherry blossoms, making even the smallest gestures seem inviting. He looked much better than when he first walked in, appearing lifeless.
"Heh."
Nuange felt a bit embarrassed. Her earlier reflexive retort had a hint of displeasure, though she wouldn't admit she was jealous.
As they left the pharmacy
