"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I definitely cannot become that model!"
Lu Yang was adamant, shaking like a rattle-drum.
At the same time, he gave Lin Qingxue a somewhat reproachful look.
Lin Qingxue must have known about this in advance.
Yet she didn't help refuse—this is your husband, mind you. Let's not even talk about being a model for Lin Qingmei and Pang Duoduo, whether it implies intimate contact with these girls and leads to possible issues.
Just the thought of showcasing some of your husband's...assets to the vast internet audience, can you bear it?
What on earth is this mentality?
Lu Yang was nearly going crazy.
Don't think that Lu Yang, in his eagerness to cultivate, immediately sought the help of many women.
But he is not a casual man, nor one willing to expose his secrets so easily.
Okay, it's just underwear... he might be overthinking.
But this was beyond the limit of what Lu Yang could accept and endure.
