At Song Chi's words, everyone immediately looked over.
Lu Yuan scoffed and said,
"Aren't three enough?"
Lu Yuan didn't know if that was enough for Song Chi and the others.
But he certainly felt that he had enough.
Any more would be too much.
'After all, my women aren't like other people's.'
'Just take the tallest one, nearly six-foot-three... tsk, those gorgeous long legs... One of them is worth three or four of anyone else's.'
'I couldn't handle any more.'
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, the women in his household inexplicably recalled something he had said before.
One in the morning, one at noon, and one at night...
Song Chi was about to say something else, but after seeing his sister glaring at him, he just smiled sheepishly and said,
"Three is enough... three is enough..."
Soon, the group arrived at the shipping room of the bicycle workshop.
A row of freshly painted bicycles was already lined up here.
Lu Yuan hadn't done anything fancy with the bicycles.
