Chen Ziyang really was getting annoyed by this girl's questions.
"I originally didn't want to mess with you, but you all just had to crowd me, didn't you?"
"Do you really think the guy in my crotch doesn't work?"
"I want them both! Happy now?"
Chen Ziyang said grumpily.
But the two women were dumbfounded.
Each of them, taken out separately, was the object of countless men's desire and envy.
Yet Chen Ziyang was so greedy, wanting both?
However, before they could retort, Chen Ziyang impatiently said, "Are you going or not going to let me cure his poison?"
At these words, both women were startled.
After all, Qu Wanxing's health was certainly the most important thing right now.
And, as they stepped outside, Qu Manqing blushed as she looked at her own niece.
"Tingfang, he didn't really mean what he just said, did he?"
Qu Tingfang of course didn't know.
She clenched her fists though.