No!
Does she have a dog's nose?
She can even smell that?
Qin Chuan suddenly felt a bit gloomy, at times doubting whether Shi Qing was part dog.
"So infatuated, huh? With something this serious happening, you can still get hard?"
Shi Qing chuckled, the corners of her mouth curling into a cold arc, as her five toes, like purple grapes, continued to rub against Qin Chuan's crotch.
"Men, truly all the same."
Shi Qing continued, her tone already tinged with sarcasm.
Qin Chuan couldn't be bothered to explain, and got straight to the point: "I'm not here to banter with you, I want to know how I can help Teacher Jian Ya."
"She actually asked you for help?" Shi Qing slightly furrowed her brows, her face showing some dissatisfaction.
Qin Chuan shook his head: "It's not her, I myself want to help."
"You?"
Shi Qing glanced at Qin Chuan, gesturing for him to sit on the sofa: "You're struggling to keep yourself afloat, and you still have the heart to meddle in others' affairs?"
