Western literature, historical fiction
Allen rubbed his fingers and asked the person sitting at an arm's length away from him leisurely:
"How do you think about it?"
Eve glanced at him lightly, thinking: Asking questions knowingly, and then put on her usual disguised gentle tone:
"Dear, you know, for you, I would do anything..."
Allen waited for her to continue in a funny way, and she paused:
"... Of course, as long as you pay me enough."
After saying that, a finger ambiguously and gently scratched the man's strong chin.