After speaking with Commander Zhou for nearly half an hour, Qi Taiguo said he needed to head upstairs. Commander Zhou heartily waved him off, "Go on, go on, you newlyweds, you should head to bed early."
Uh, why does that sound so suggestive?
Qi Taiguo gave a sheepish chuckle and turned to head upstairs. Behind him, Old Zhou was still sighing, "Back when I first got married, I could do it three times in one night. That's how your nephew came to be!"
Qi Taiguo's footing faltered, and he almost stumbled.
He finally understood what Old Zhou's words meant and couldn't help but feel his face heat up. He rushed into the corridor, nearly colliding with Cheng Su who was coming out with a trash bag.
"Why the rush?" Cheng Su furrowed her brow.
Upon seeing her, Commander Zhou's words immediately flooded Qi Taiguo's mind: three times in one night.
"It's nothing." He dodged past Cheng Su, awkwardly retreating to his room.
Cheng Su was left utterly baffled. Was this guy drunk?
