Take, for instance, the foot reflexology parlor right in front of them with its little pink lights glowing by the entrance. It looked about as improper as a place could possibly be, yet it exuded a subtle, indescribable luxury, tempting every wealthy ghost to step inside and spend a fortune.
Old Liu sized up the parlor, then came to a complete halt:
"Wife, I remember... Ouch! What are you twisting me for?"
Jiang Wan'er let out a cold laugh:
"What, were you actually thinking of going inside to spend some money?"
Chapter 598