What the hell, did they conspire together or what?
How come what they're doing is exactly the same?
The two women, one on either side, actually placed their hands on Wu Xiaoshan's waist at the same time.
What the hell, if they get any closer, their hands are going to meet.
In the dimly lit shack, three people were squeezed onto a wooden plank bed.
It was already quite awkward, and if their hands touched under the blankets, wouldn't they die of embarrassment and want to crawl into a hole?
Then, they would definitely start suspecting each other of having an affair with Young Master.
Thinking about this situation, Wu Xiaoshan of course couldn't let their hands touch.
Right away, he subtly shifted his body toward Liu Lianhua to distract her.
"Sister Lianhua, what have you been busy with lately?"
As expected, Liu Lianhua hadn't expected Wu Xiaoshan to suddenly speak to her, and she was momentarily stunned, her wandering hand stopping.
