"Okay, okay, I got it," Li Xingwan patted her son's little head. She quickly memorized the heart she had just drawn on her abdomen and swiftly squatted in front of Fu Chengzhou. Her finger touched his abdomen.
This time! She absolutely wouldn't allow her mind to wander again!
Not at all!
As she drew an arc, she touched his abs...
"..."
The kind that was layered and firm.
"Oh my god!" the live broadcast room exploded. "Did you just see that?! Did you see? Li Xingwan's hand moved in such a hilly arc!!!"
"Yes, yes, that's right! They're definitely washboard abs!"
Even through the clothes, they could imagine the robust physique of the man beneath the fabric.
"A person standing at the top of the pyramid. Truly someone at the apex of the pyramid."
"No wonder he's so captivating, with countless women falling over each other. Now I finally understand why!"
If it weren't for seeing this consortium tycoon, they might never understand or see it with their own eyes.
