"Oh~ such a pert and tender white radish!" Zhang Chen's eyes glanced at the two white and tender radishes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This tender radish was smoother and more delicate than a woman's, especially the firm protrusion that made people almost want to give it a smack.
"Smack~"
Zhang Chen gave the white radish a pat, just like an old man smacking someone in a sauna, teasingly saying, "I have to say, for a big man, even women would envy the shapeliness of this buttocks."
But Zhang Chen never thought about it, what if the white radish in front of him belonged to a woman? After all, how could a man have such a nice protruding and attractive white radish?
"Zhang Chen! You rogue, I won't let you get away with this!" At this moment, Zhong Xiang's eyes were red, his voice filled with fury.
"If you keep being stubborn, I might just backstab you." Zhang Chen chuckled, pinching the tender white radish.
