Chen An smiled helplessly and said, "Alright, alright, alright. I'll agree to it, alright? Stop being so twisted. Hurry up and put on your clothes and call your Sister Wen over."
"Husband, you're too much. You've just been intimate with me and you're already thinking about Sister Wen."
"There's nothing we can do about it. I haven't accompanied the four of you much these past few days. When I have the time, I'll compensate you one by one, right?"
"Hmph, at least you have some conscience. I'll call Sister Wen over to torture you now."
After saying that, Song Huaying kissed Chen An and quickly put on her clothes before leaving the room. She went to call Wen Zhiyun over to suffer.
Soon, Wen Zhiyun came to the room.
The moment she entered, she snorted. "You heartless thing. You finally remember me?"
Chen An smiled and did not say anything. He chose to use practical actions to comfort her.
