Gu Qingcheng didn't quite dare look at Xiao Ye, and replied in her mind, "Got it."
"But how am I supposed to say it, just straight-up ask him to help me?"
*Divine Soul Gu Qingcheng put her hands on her hips and grinned with confidence,* "Don't worry, I've got a way!"
"Just send Jiang Xue'an a message, let her go nag your husband, tell him to do your trim."
Gu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes lit up—that really was a good idea.
*Divine Soul Gu Qingcheng giggled,* "Our husband is an old perv, and yeah, that means a total horn dog—he's got a thing for the whole package: feet, legs, boobs, hands, and butts!"
"When you make a move this time, you're definitely gonna have his head spinning."
Gu Qingcheng's mouth fell open a little, shocked.
*So many kinks?*
Off to the side, Ziran, Xiao Ye, and Jiang Xue'an were watching Gu Qingcheng, noticing the healthy flush in her cheeks, realizing she was just fine.
"Report!"
