Valeria's hand began to move slowly toward her hip, and Harold knew she was a moment away from drawing her sword. That was a sign that this conversation was over. Harold finally let go of Valeria's hand, and she stepped away from him with a huff.
"Just try not to cause too many problems."
Harold tried to give her one last warning, and Valeria clicked her tongue at him.
"I'll do whatever I want."
Valeria turned and began to walk out of the alleyway in annoyance, but Harold raised a brow when he saw Valeria stop a few steps away. Valeria shuffled from one foot to the other, like a young child trying to make a particularly hard decision, before she squeezed her hand and turned around to glance at Harold! There was a strange tension that filled the alleyway at that moment and made Harold feel very awkward, and Harold couldn't believe the next words that came out of Valeria's mouth.
"Can you lend me some money?"
The moment he heard this, Harold couldn't help but sigh in exhaustion!
