Lin Tian acknowledged with a sound and then replied, "I'm completely cured now, truly cured. I don't need any medication, and my thing is very impressive. I even made Liu Cuimei..."
Zhou Xinlan's face turned as red as a ripe apple.
She punched Lin Tian in the chest and said annoyed, "Why are you telling me all these details? I didn't ask for them."
Zhou Xinlan's face showed great annoyance, but inside she was very happy.
Lin Tian had finally recovered from his impotence, which made her immensely joyful.
Now that he was cured, she had no more worries and could start arranging his marriage.
After all, Lin Tian wasn't getting any younger, and it was high time for him to settle down.
Plus, with the way his career was taking off, finding a wife for him should be incredibly easy!
The more Zhou Xinlan thought about it, the happier she became, her joy evident on her face.
