Lu Xiaoyou's cheeks puffed up slightly, "Is there a second woman like that by your side?"
Long Xiliang bowed his head, with the woman clinging to him, he felt for a moment and simply said:
"I don't know if hers are big or not."
He had never paid attention to any part of Silu, and with Lu Xiaoyou describing her that way, Long Xiliang couldn't think of anyone fitting that description in his mind at the moment.
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoyou bumped into him, and the two were already pressed close together due to the crowded carriage.
Lu Xiaoyou opened her mouth, about to say something when her brain clicked, and a low purring sound came from her throat, "Your body is quite honest!"
The man answered even more honestly: "It's because I was thinking of you."
Lu Xiaoyou: "..."
She buried her face in Long Xiliang's chest, with the train moving and the carriage swaying lightly.
The man had one hand wrapped around her waist and the other on her back.
