"Little mortal." Dracula snarled as his lips curled into a devious smirk. "Why would you say that your five hundred dollars would be enough for me to change my outfit?" He probed, his brows arched upwards.
Lilith smiled as she continued eating her bowl of Wonton Soup. "You…"
She took a moment to empty her lips before continuing to talk. "Your clothes don't seem that expensive, but still, if you want, I can add fifty dollars to it." She spoke with great confidence.
Lilith was serious about what she said, but Dracula couldn't help but find Lilith's statement hilarious.
'Does this little mortal think fifty bucks is a lot?' Inwardly, he questions himself.
"You are quiet," Lilith muttered as she released her spoon from the bowl of soup, then grinned at Dracula. "The money is quite tempting right?"
"Hahaha!"
