Chapter 913: Don't choke

"Slow down, don't choke," Su Qing said, taking a sip of her drink and cautioning him.

Just as she said that, Zhao De choked and let out a hiccup, his mouth wide open and his eyes bulging. Su Qing quickly handed him the drink in her hand, and he took a sip. Zhao De finally caught his breath, patted his chest, and said, "I really did choke."

"I told you to eat slowly, no one is fighting you for it," Su Qing gave him a sidelong glance, picked up a french fry, put it between her sexy lips, and chewed it slowly.

Zhao De smiled embarrassedly and slowed down his pace, saying as he ate, "Sister Su, I really didn't expect that shopping with a woman would be so tiring."

"You're a big man, what's there to be tired about? I don't even feel tired, yet you're the one who's exhausted," Su Qing said, giving him a dismissive look.

"Sister Su, to be honest, the soles of my feet are sore from walking," Zhao De said weakly.

"I didn't hear you complaining about being tired when you were doing that thing in bed," Su Qing looked at him and whispered.

Zhao De leaned in with a mischievous grin and whispered, "In bed, only one part of the body is exerting effort, while everything else is very enjoyable."

Su Qing gave him a charming look, a captivating, seductive smile flashing at the corner of her mouth. She took a sip of her drink and turned her head toward the window, suddenly seeing Liu Jianguo passing by outside, accompanying his wife, who was dressed in gaudy jewelry and looked wealthy. She thought to herself that Liu Jianguo was truly henpecked; with such a wife—waist like a water barrel, breasts like basketballs, fat-headed and big-eared, legs like elephant legs—he actually had the nerve to bring her out to the street to shop.