"Okay, but not too much."
Blanche agreed.
Mother and daughter began drinking red wine, while Luis had some baijiu. After just a few sips, their faces were soon flushed with an attractive pink.
They started eating, but were too shy to speak. Sensing the awkwardness, Luis directly took a document folder out of his bag and handed it over.
Mother and daughter huddled together curiously to look at it. As she pulled out the documents, Blanche was stunned: "A property transfer agreement???"
Luis sat between them, gently caressing their smooth, soft thighs, and said with a smile, "Yes. This place you're living in is indeed too remote."
"It's still somewhat convenient for Avery to get to school, but she has to take the subway and then transfer to a bus for a few stops."
"It was inconvenient for you when you were going to work at Hans's place. Even though I bought you a car, the route downstairs is always so congested."
