She saw his anger almost reaching the boiling point but unable to burst out, "Second brother must be thinking, you're too ashamed to face people, right?"
"Yue'er is indeed smart."
"Don't worry, second brother. To save face for you, I only quietly asked a few people. The price is set at forty cents per time, but they said it's too expensive," Su Qingyue patted his sturdy shoulder, "Second brother, no one bought your 'spring'."
"Ahem…" Xiao Yishan was so anxious that he couldn't catch his breath and started coughing.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" She pretended to care by patting his chest, "Second brother, why are you like fourth brother, being suffocated even when no one's farting? Look at you, with such a hard chest, strong arms, and your waist..."
