There were guffaws all around; men, after all, became revved up at the mere mention of this topic.
Sheng Youxia, caught in the middle, also felt quite awkward.
"Mr. Fu, tell the truth and don't lie to anyone."
Fu Shilv sipped his drink, savoring the wine in his mouth. As he swallowed, his Adam's apple seductively rolled.
"Are you talking about this week?"
"Yes, in other words, the last seven days. Have there been so many you can't remember?"
Sheng Youxia pushed Tang Hui's leg down.
Tang Hui's face was abuzz with gossip. "You're a lawful husband and wife, what's wrong with making love?"
Fu Shilv's mouth was a bit dry, and he pursed his thin lips.
"Zero times."
"Bullshit!" Tang Hui didn't believe it at all. Was he even a man?
Indeed, these past days, Sheng Youxia hadn't let Fu Shilv touch her, and even when he couldn't resist the urge, she hadn't cooperated.
"There's no need to lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask her," Fu Shilv said, then looked to the side.