Hearing Bai Qingqing's words at the door, Lu Chen was slightly stunned and stopped the movements he had just started; he had intended to continue exercising to rejuvenate himself.
Yun Xianxian looked at Lu Chen with a regretful expression and said emotionlessly, "It seems your harem is about to gain another woman."
Hearing Yun Xianxian's words, Lu Chen looked down at her cold and frost-like face and said with a smile, "Xian'er, why do I detect a whiff of sourness? Do you smell it too?"
"What sourness? I haven't sensed any," Yun Xianxian replied indifferently.
Lu Chen asked teasingly, "Are you jealous?"
"Why would I be jealous? If I were, considering the women in your harem, I'd have to live in a vinegar vat day in and day out," Yun Xianxian said nonchalantly.
Although Yun Xianxian had always wanted to monopolize Lu Chen, with strong possessiveness, she also knew she couldn't hog him all to herself.
