She snorted and said,
"Morphy's style doesn't suit you, after all, you're not a vampire, no matter how much you disguise, you don't have that naturally evil flavor... better smile, Mr. Huo.
Your smile is very affable, which makes your deception highly successful.
As for the purpose of my visit today, it's very simple.
Profit sharing!"
She smiled, then tossed a pouch full of Gold Coins onto the table, which made a satisfyingly heavy sound indicative of money.
However, Old Huo didn't even glance at the share of profits that could make an ordinary player rich overnight. He showed his usual gentle and modest smile and said,
"So, the sales for scratch cards are going well?"
"Good? No, no, no, I wouldn't use 'good' to describe that magical, Little Cutie. I'd use more vivid words like 'explosive,' 'sought-after,' 'crazy.'"
Doris's voice was full of unconcealed delight as she said loudly,