112 His Dark Eyes Were Wavering (2)

Qiao Lian's eyes widened until they were perfectly spherical.

She felt as though a roaring fire had suddenly burst into flames, heating up her entire body.

A mouthful of porridge was still inside her mouth. She had forgotten to swallow it.

This man… how could he ask such a shameless question!

However, his expression was entirely serious, as though he would keep asking until he heard a satisfactory answer.

Could it be that… he wanted her to comment on his stamina?

This thought caused Qiao Lian to choke a little.

She stretched her neck and forced the porridge down her throat. She looked to him again and realized that Shen Liangchuan was still looking at her nonchalantly.

Qiao Lian was close to tears.

How could he expect her to answer such a question!

She lowered her head and said with a completely red face, "I- That- Mr. Shen, you were great."

He should be satisfied with such an answer, right?