Just today, fifty billion, and she already felt like she was about to die.
Although it hadn't happened often, it always lasted long, and the type was extremely aggressive!
She let out a cold laugh, "Alright! Then let's calculate daily, a hundred billion a day, I wonder if you'll be the one who can't handle it or me!"
She didn't believe this guy was made of iron.
As the old saying goes, there's only the ox that dies from exhaustion, never the land that gets ruined from tilling!
Chen Xiao sneered dismissively, "How about it? Starting today?"
"After I rest for a day, you'll know how to write the word 'regret'." Lu Ruge's face froze, coldly glaring at Chen Xiao, she hurriedly put on her clothes and limped out of the room.
In the end, she chickened out.
Chen Xiao chuckled too, a hundred billion a day to recover?
She really dared to dream.
He worried she might faint and end up in the hospital.
