Ziran giggled playfully, "How about you skip the leg-touching, and I give you two hundred and forty crystal cores instead?"
Xiao Ye put on a look of righteous indignation, all serious, and said, "No way, giving you crystal cores would be a financial loss for you, and I, Xiao Ye, am not the kind of guy who'd sell his body for money."
Ziran said speechlessly, "Can you at least take your big hand off my thigh when you say that?"
Xiao Ye shook his head with determination, "Nope!"
Ziran rolled her eyes.
After Xiao Ye touched her for two hundred and forty seconds, he let Ziran move her hand off his thigh, then rushed off to the bathroom in a hurry.
He didn't come out for twenty minutes.
Ziran's beautiful eyes looked him up and down in surprise, "Done so soon? Didn't Xiaobing say you take at least an hour each time?"
Xiao Ye looked confused, and said, "I just went to the bathroom, what are you talking about?"
