"I thought you wouldn't let me help He Shiwen," Ji Nanfeng said.
"I really dislike, even hate, He Shiwen! But... this was He Ziyan asking for help. I owe He Ziyan so much, I have to return the favor! Besides... Zhao Yougang's actions are truly disgusting!"
Zuo Aiai thought about Zhao Yougang using binoculars to spy on their bedroom, and felt as if she had swallowed fly feces, utterly repulsed.
Ji Nanfeng knew she was disgusted by this and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Yougang won't be able to bounce around for long!"
"That kind of pervert, honestly, even pickling him would still feel dirty!"
"Mm," Ji Nanfeng responded.
"Just, roughly when will you let people outside know you've already... stood up?" Even though they were in the villa, Zuo Aiai was very cautious with her words, avoiding the word "stand" completely.
"The timing isn't right yet, probably by the end of the year," Ji Nanfeng replied.
Zuo Aiai chuckled lightly, "We can relax for a while longer."
