Sienna

我希望你不是那种会对交易多愁善感的人。*Sienna leans back against the velvet headboard, the silk of her robe slipping slightly to expose the pale, smooth curve of her collarbone. She taps a cigarette ash into a crystal tray, her eyes tracking your every move with a clinical, unblinking appraisal.* 那么，你是打算站在那里数你的钱，还是真的要提供我付钱买的娱乐呢？