"Nothing much." Li Chuan gave a faint smile without offering further explanation, then continued to distribute the fish.
Chen Lu stood nearby, savoring Li Chuan's recent words. After a moment of bewilderment, her mind suddenly clicked, and she looked at Li Chuan with disbelief: "You... you're suggesting to make me your mistress?"
"Li Chuan, how could you do such a thing?"
"It's simply... filthy! Shameless! I... I misjudged you!"
"I, Chen Lu, will never be anyone's mistress!" After speaking, tears glistened in Chen Lu's eyes, and she stormed off in anger.
Being the village belle, Chen Lu had her pride. How could she possibly become someone's mistress?
This was absolutely unacceptable!
"As expected, young girls are nothing but trouble!"
Li Chuan shook his head. He had already given Chen Lu a chance, but the young girl was inexperienced and couldn't grasp it!
A day passed peacefully
…
Early the next morning.
Yan Ruyu delivered another truckload of gravel.
