No matter what they say outside, Shen Zhiyi was dumbfounded.
Especially when she heard the Oiran continuously making movements and uttering soft, coquettish sounds that made her feel her bones would melt.
For example.
"Thank you, Princely Heir, for choosing Yingying again. Yingying will definitely serve you well."
And then.
"Be gentle, my lord. I'll undress myself."
So charming and alluring.
???
But it wasn't the same as she had imagined!
Xiao Huaian: "Seeing is believing. I've told you before, I've never been with another woman, and you didn't believe it. Now do you?"
"I only do this every time. How can I make her pregnant?"
Shen Zhiyi's mind seemed to be smeared with glue.
This clearly touched on her blind spot of knowledge.
She declared she didn't know.
Xiao Huaian stopped playing with the fan in his hand and gestured for the servant to send the Oiran back.
The Oiran took the labor fee from the servant, weighed it, and smiled.
