"Cute? I think it's quite troublesome!" Jiang Yuan pulled Liu Zhaodi down, hand and all.

"What trouble? I can do laundry, cook, warm your bed, and even help you manage your business or build your influence. I'm an all-around capable and virtuous wife!" Liu Zhaodi said, leaning in and acting cute.

"If you remove the bed warmer, I might consider it!" Jiang Yuan said deliberately with a smirk.

"How can that be? I'm here to be your woman, not your maid!" Liu Zhaodi said, hands on her hips, looking unhappy.

Jiang Yuan, remembering that Liu Zhaodi had slept against the bronze door all night, asked again, "By the way, did you feel anything was wrong last night?"

"Yes!" Liu Zhaodi nodded.

Tell me!

Liu Zhaodi thought for a moment, then analyzed seriously: "You're acting very strangely. You have a beautiful woman in your arms, but you don't even flinch!"

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, feeling an urge to smash this woman to death.

"My best friend told me that men are most aroused in the morning, but you are!" Liu Zhaodi's eyes darted around like an owl's, and finally, when she got bored, she weakly said, "Are you impotent in that area?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind!" Seeing that Jiang Yuan was about to lose his temper, Liu Zhaodi quickly comforted him. After calming him down, she even shared her opinion, "What I like about you is you as a person, nothing else matters!"

Liu Zhaodi became increasingly certain that Jiang Yuan was guilty, otherwise why would he have such a gloomy face and remain silent? Thinking of that damned pride of men, she quickly said understandingly, "At worst, we can go see an old Chinese medicine doctor. We can try it slowly, and we'll eventually regain our virility!"

"Liu Zhaodi, is your brain filled with mush?!"