Qin Yushen said with an indifferent expression, "It's just that I find it annoying. If you spend all of it, I'll have to thank you."

Lin Xiaoxiao stared at his legs, her eyes sparkling with hearts.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Yushen looked down at himself.

"Didn't you see?" Lin Xiaoxiao hugged his arm. "Your legs are radiating golden light. It turns out I've hooked up with a golden thigh! God bless me!"

Tall, handsome, and with abs, and overflowing with gold coins—you couldn't find a man like that even with a lantern back then.

Now, it's mine.

Thinking this, she tightened her grip on Qin Yushen's arm, holding him even more tightly.

Qin Yushen's ears turned red. He struggled for a moment, but found he couldn't break free. So he whispered, "There are too many people here, it's not good for the situation. Can you let go first?"

Her voice is lovely too!

Lin Xiaoxiao let go of him, rubbed her ears, and finally understood what it meant to be so beautiful that it could make your ears pregnant, as the saying goes in later generations.

Looking into Qin Yushen's eyes revealed an imperceptible lewdness.

She had no desires or wants in her life, except for a little lust, so what?

Experts say that being fond of women can lead to a long life.

Those around them, seeing the two so close together, had "immoral" written all over their faces.

Especially after seeing Qin Yushen's appearance, Lin Xiaoxiao seemed like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

Of course, the flowers belong to Qin Yushen.

It goes without saying who Niu Fen is.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care about their gazes at all.

Whether it's a beautiful flower or cow dung, the real skill is picking the flower and holding it in your own hand.

A mediocre person is one who is not envied.

Jealousy, it's all just jealousy.