Chapter 847: Internet Celebrity Ace (31)

The perks the streamers are providing? Isn't this it?

Is she still not satisfied?

Does she want to strip completely?

Fu Chi felt that was a bit excessive... but he could try it out too.

[Chuzheng: I touch it every day, what's there to see.]

[Fu Chi: ...]

The man holding his phone in the room felt a tinge of heat on his cheeks.

But he composed himself and replied.

[Fu Chi: Want to touch it now?]

[Chuzheng: Not really, I'm hungry.]

[Fu Chi: I'm hungry too.]

[Chuzheng: Then let's go out to eat.]

[Fu Chi: ...]

He thought she understood.

When Chuzheng said she was hungry, even if Fu Chi wanted to do something else, he didn't have the heart to; he soon came out of the study.

He expertly fetched Chuzheng's coat and handed it over: "Let's go."

Chuzheng hopped off the sofa and put on her coat with Fu Chi's help.

Exiting the apartment, Chuzheng's hair was tousled by the cold wind.