Zhang Shu stroked Su Chen's cheek and gently laughed, "Silly, I really am tired, and I won't refuse you..."
After speaking, she sighed lightly, "Actually, I am indeed a bit tired. Once people get older, many things become harder to manage..."
Su Chen quickly said, "Not at all. Sister Zhang, you're in the prime of youth, just like a twenty-year-old girl."
"Although I know you're just flattering me, I'm still very happy," Zhang Shu said with a light laugh.
"I'm not flattering you, I'm telling the truth."
Zhang Shu didn't linger on this topic and instead turned her head to look at Su Chen and asked, "Xiao Chen, you've had many women, right?"
"Where... Where would you get that idea..." Su Chen naturally could not admit.
"What about the wife of Thousand Hand Buddha..."
Su Chen's face twitched, sure enough, Zhang Shu hadn't forgotten about this, "Sister Zhang, what if I said it was all made up, would you believe me?"
Of course, Zhang Shu wouldn't believe that.
