"What did you send him out to do?" Qin Mo didn't know what this man was up to again.
The tone of a wife, she had imitated it, her sense of shame was overwhelming!
She could never have imagined that one day she would do such a thing.
"I'm giving you room to perform."
The man sat casually with his arms folded and his legs slightly bent, exuding an air of noble grace.
"What room to perform, didn't I just tell you?"
Such words, she really struggled to say.
Did she have to say something even more nauseating before he would agree?
This was going a bit too far!
She never realized before that Chu Yiqin had such a penchant.
"I didn't hear it, you spoke too softly."
His appearance was cool and detached. Even speaking such difficult words, he managed not to be repulsive. Qin Mo took a deep breath to brace herself mentally.
"So you just think I spoke too softly? You're not dissatisfied with what I said?"