That was all Wang Li had commented as they continued walking and looking at stalls. His eyes caught the shimmering of silver and gold. He tugged at his husband's hand and headed over to the stall filled with jewels.
"Look, Ah Li," Ying Yue had pointed at the necklace adorned with silver and gold, "Looks like our eyes."
"They do."
"Would you like to purchase this, Sir Painter?"
The young woman asked as she leaned closer with her cleavage exposed. Ying Yue blinked at it and moved closer to Wang Li.
'How shameless…'
"Yes, miss. How much would you offer?"
"Oh, how about lunch and a painting from you? That would be all the payment I would need."
"I accept. Where would you like to meet?"
"My home, Sir Painter. It is not far, come."
"Let me dress my child first, then I will return to follow."
