Qiao Yousi, after hearing half of her sister's words, also realized something.
Earlier, Luo Yang kept praising their beauty.
Now he spoke reluctantly, clearly with ulterior motives.
Reminded by Qiao Zai Shui, Qiao Yousi guessed that although Luo Yang was willing to help them repay their usurious loans, he was expecting some form of compensation from them.
The sisters shyly stared at Luo Yang, their cheeks growing redder.
Luo Yang probably guessed what was on their minds, which made him feel even more awkward.
Actually, he had never considered striking such a deal with them. If he had the money, he would generously help them pay off their debts without expecting the ancient practice of offering one's body in return.
The three of them looked at each other, none daring to speak first.
Luo Yang felt uneasy, wanting to tell them the truth but not wanting to hurt their feelings.
At this point, their misunderstanding seemed like a good thing to Luo Yang.
At least it would make them feel a bit better.
After exchanging glances again, Qiao Yousi lightly scolded, "Niu Zai, how are you any different from someone with the surname Wang?"
Wang Yunxiong wanted to have the Shuang Qiao; if they agreed to be his mistresses, they wouldn't have to repay the debt.
"Big Sister Qiao, I..." Luo Yang laughed.
Being misunderstood is a very helpless situation.
"Niu Zai, I didn't expect you to become so untrustworthy. You're becoming just like someone with the surname Wang," Qiao Zai Shui hummed lightly.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, actually I..." Luo Yang ultimately couldn't bring himself to say it.
But the Shuang Qiao became even more convinced that he wanted their bodies.
Regarding the prize money from the tournament, Luo Yang hadn't considered needing it for other purposes at the time.
Even after taxes were deducted and he had taken out half a million for an important matter, there was still about a million left. He could also get about one or two hundred thousand more from Chen Jie, nearly making two million.
Although this wasn't enough to completely pay off the Shuang Qiao's usurious loans, it could still cover seventy to eighty percent of it.
The rest could probably be resolved after a while.
Only after receiving a call from the village chief, Xie Runfa, did Luo Yang remember that his family needed money too.
Thinking back, his parents would likely want to use this money to build a house.
That's where the problem arose; if he refused his parents, Luo Yang would feel guilty.
After all, his parents weren't planning to spend the money on gambling but on building a new house, considering both their sons.
More importantly, their current house was indeed too small.
Therefore, as soon as his parents spoke up, Luo Yang decided to give a million for building and furnishing the house.
Originally, he had wanted to wait until he had made several million to build a beautiful big house.
Besides his parents wanting the money for a house, distant relatives were likely starting to catch wind of it as well.
As the saying goes: "No one inquires in the bustling market when you're poor; in remote mountains, rich men have distant kin."
As various relatives heard about Luo Yang winning two million in the tournament prize, they were bound to come asking for loans, which would consume another chunk of his funds.
While Luo Yang was pondering, Qiao Zai Shui suddenly slapped Luo Yang's arm.
Snapping back to reality and seeing Shuang Qiao's expectant faces, Luo Yang stammered, "Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, you've misunderstood."
Shuang Qiao looked at each other again, Qiao Zai Shui smilingly asked, "Then when will you help us repay the money?"
Without repaying Wang Yunxiong's money, Shuang Qiao didn't dare to return home alone.
Even though they felt safe with Luo Yang at the moment, they were also worried about their parents being harmed by Wang Yunxiong.
Seeing the two beautiful women looking so pleased, Luo Yang truly couldn't bear to disappoint them.
Making up his mind, he decided to tell a well-intentioned lie first.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, are you both willing?" Luo Yang teased with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the sisters' faces flushed red to their necks, their eyes clouded with a mist-like embarrassment.
"Sis, I told you he was thinking that way!" Qiao Zai Shui said angrily.
"Niu Zai, you're too greedy!" Qiao Yousi pouted her red lips and scolded charmingly.
Seeing Luo Yang still laughing, Shuang Qiao started pounding him with their small fists.
Luo Yang wrapped his arms tightly around them, pulling their upper bodies close to him.
Shuang Qiao then both leaned on Luo Yang's body, shaking and struggling, but they couldn't free themselves.
After a short while, their delicate bodies grew warm.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously," Luo Yang laughed.
"Sister, look at him, he says one thing but means another, he's not a good person," Qiao Zai Shui questioned.
Qiao Zai Shui's face was resting on Luo Yang's left shoulder, facing him.
When Luo Yang turned to look at her, seeing her rosy lips so close, he lightly pecked them.
"Sister, he's bullying me," Qiao Zai Shui said, shaking her body, pleading for help.
"Niu Zai, why are you bullying my sister?" Qiao Yousi said, flailing her small pink fists against Luo Yang's chest.
When Luo Yang turned to look at Qiao Yousi, seeing her lips close to his mouth, he also pecked them gently.
"You!" Qiao Yousi struggled violently.
"Sister, did he bully you too?" Qiao Zai Shui asked concernedly.
"Yes," Qiao Yousi said bitterly.
"Let's beat him up!" Qiao Zai Shui suggested.
Immediately, the sisters started hitting Luo Yang together with their small pink fists, but because they were so close, they couldn't put much force into their punches.
Luo Yang, on the other hand, felt their full bust pressing against him more clearly, making his chest feel very comfortable.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, listen to me. I was really just joking," Luo Yang pleaded earnestly.
"Sister, don't believe him. He's getting more cunning," Qiao Zai Shui cautioned.
Once he started, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't clean his slate.
Luo Yang simply smiled and said, "Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, I have to tell you a fact."
After speaking, Luo Yang's expression suddenly became serious.
Shuang Qiao also quieted down, waiting quietly for what Luo Yang was about to say.
Their relationship with Luo Yang was neither close nor distant, but somewhat familiar.
Yet, without any transaction, they couldn't expect Luo Yang to hand out millions to help them repay high-interest loans.
To tell the truth, Shuang Qiao both found it hard to believe.
Seeing that Luo Yang seemed about to speak something important, Shuang Qiao's hearts raced, tied like rabbits in their chests, frantically thumping.
How did Luo Yang know so clearly?
Shuang Qiao lay on his body, and he could feel their busts rapidly fluctuating.
Glancing left and right and seeing Shuang Qiao both nervously waiting, Luo Yang cleared his throat.
"I'm going to speak, okay?"
Luo Yang took a deep breath, inhaling the body fragrance emanating from Shuang Qiao, feeling refreshed.
"You both look really beautiful tonight," Luo Yang smiled.
Upon hearing this, Shuang Qiao laughed abruptly.
Their tense hearts loosened; they felt both amused and annoyed.
"Sister, let's beat him up!" Qiao Zai Shui struck first.
"Right, it's time to teach him a lesson," Qiao Yousi said with a smile.
Previously they were quite annoyed, but now their pretty faces were replaced by radiant smiles.
"Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, I'm telling the truth," Luo Yang insisted.
While speaking, Luo Yang first pecked Qiao Zai Shui's red lips, then quickly turned to peck Qiao Yousi's lips.
Actually, Luo Yang's "I'm telling the truth" referred to "You both look really beautiful tonight."
But because he pecked both sisters' lips, Shuang Qiao thought that Luo Yang wanted to have both of them.
"Niu Zai, you're too greedy!" Qiao Yousi complained.
"Big Sister Qiao, you've misunderstood. That's not what I meant," Luo Yang laughed.
Seeing the sly curve of his lips, how could Shuang Qiao believe him?