Perhaps realizing her tone had been a bit harsh, Anya looked at Li Wei after she finished speaking, her lips pressed tightly together in silence.
Li Wei, for his part, acted as if nothing was wrong and handed a piece of clothing to Anya.
Anya took the garment from Li Wei's hand and laid it back in the suitcase. Her whole body seemed to relax a little.
"True," Li Wei said. "Your father is only forty-eight this year. A sudden transfer of such a large sum of money is definitely unusual."
"Yeah, he's always been in great health. His annual checkups never show any problems," Anya said, smoothing her hair. "He doesn't drink excessively, he's very restrained with his smoking, and he even rides horses at the estate every morning."
"Mm-hmm." Li Wei walked over and squatted down beside her.
