"How much?"
Jin Nian looked at Lu An's face seriously and raised her hand to stroke his head as if she was stroking a pitiful big dog that had been abandoned.
"Babe, let me give you a blow job." Jin Nian was upset and she could simply say anything. She knew that he liked it, and she wanted to make it up to him now. She would do it in any way, as long as Lu An was satisfied.
Lu An chuckled and rejected her idea. "If you pity a lecher, then you're over."
Jin Nian still felt sad just now but her feeling was suddenly gone after hearing the sentence.
This person was good at disturbing a sad atmosphere. She was heartbroken about his past, but he looked like he didn't care at all.
"Can't I feel sorry for my husband?" Jin Nian glared at him.
"Of course, you can." Lu An looked cynical.
"Forget it. I don't feel bad about it now."
"That's good too."
