Gu Xia rolled her eyes, "To hell with your big ideas; what's with all the nonsense in your head? Is this something a boss with a fortune of billions should say?"
Yu Hu leaned against the hospital bed, a sly smile appearing, "Even the wealthiest boss is still human, and a normal man at that. I'm just having the same physiological needs any normal man would have—you're making it seem like you're too classy to know about such worldly matters."
Some things, when spoken too plainly, lose their vulgarity and sleaziness, and Yu Hu knew Gu Xia's temperament all too well.
So by being so forthright about it, it didn't make either of them uncomfortable.
"If you've got physiological needs, why don't you just order some delivery? 300 for an hour, 600 for a full package wellness service, 1200 for the whole night." Gu Xia, who assisted the patrol team, knew the market rates all too well.
Yu Hu: "Delivery? Are you sure you won't come arrest me to fill your quota?"
Gu Xia burst into laughter…
