92 Multimillionaire

They arrived at the Cave of Bones in the Desolated Ghostly Flatlands three days later.

“Hey, Idiot Zhan Yu, share the profits with me!” Little Snow put both her hands on her waist, revealing more of her bosoms. Drizzler calmed her down immediately.

“Little Snow, please be a gentlewoman! Be a gentlewoman!”

While making the medicine, Zhang Yang looked up and had a glance of her “assets”. In his mind, he had a thought that time is like a woman’s cleavage; it will appear once squeezed! We against the time, so we have to hurry. We’re going to need to squeeze out more like Little Snow’s cleavage to have enough!

Little Snow caught Zhang Yang looking, and she chuckled while saying, “Is it that nice to look at?”

“Yeah… perfectly rounded, crystal clear and very attractive!” Zhang Yang replied with compliments.

“Pervert!” Drizzler despised Zhang Yang for saying such things, but she enviously gazed at Little Snow’s bosoms too.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, “I was talking about her eyes!”