Chapter 583 Worry

• "If I don't take it seriously, but if you give me meat to eat, I can be very serious about going to bed with you," Jing'er said shamelessly. "Are you willing to compromise the quality of our bed for a piece of meat?"
• He Ye made a hissing sound. Oh no, this girl has been confused for over twenty days, and her thinking has become muddled as well. She's equating meat with high-quality bed activities. What is she thinking? Bed activities are one thing, and braised meat is another. Can they really be discussed in the same context?
• He Ye, who had a tall figure, propped himself up on his waist with one hand, tilted his head, and lazily looked down at Jing'er. "Su Jing'er, is your brain damaged?"