He walked over, very curious, "Wife, what are you looking at?"
Su Ningyan was really embarrassed, but she felt that some issues still needed to be addressed.
In the end, with a twisted face, she handed him her phone.
Zhuo Junyue looked at her expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
When he saw the sex doll on the phone, his face immediately darkened.
"Wife, why are you looking at this?"
He simply couldn't believe it, his beloved little thing, what on earth was going through her head?
Ningyan, being questioned like this, felt even more embarrassed.
She lowered her head and said in a tiny voice, "Husband, I read online… it said this could solve some problems, so you wouldn't have to hold back every day."
Zhuo Junyue's face was filled with disbelief, "Wife, do you think I need this thing? Do you think I would touch another woman besides you, let alone such a cold sex doll?"
