Old Zhou strongly agreed with Yang Fan's point of view.
He said with a sigh over the phone, "It's really comfortable getting it on with them, they're so proactive it's a mess, but it exhausts me way too much. My poor back nearly got wrecked by them. I have no idea where Diwu Ming found these big horses, from now on, they're literally going to be the death of me."
Yang Fan started to laugh, "The foreign girls he picked out, what's that got to do with your future, huh? Why the unnecessary worry?"
"Hey, now that I know there are big horses here, of course, I will come by even more frequently!" Old Zhou said, "Who could resist such a patriotic duty? If I keep this up, my old back will be trashed even sooner!"
"These big horses, they really are comfortable, but they really wear you down too, it's like a painful kind of pleasure, sigh!"
Listening to Old Zhou, it seemed like Yang Fan had made things difficult for him.