บท 18: Chapter 18

Huan Huan took the money, shaking with excitement, hugged me tightly, and choked up, "Sister Qin, thank you. I've never made so much money before. I'm so happy, boo hoo hoo..."

I could feel Huan Huan's excitement, it was genuine, and I was sincerely happy for her.

On the way back, Huan Huan said she wanted to treat me to dinner, but I waved my hand, "You, satisfied with just this little bit of money? Wait until you make more, then it's not too late to treat me."

When I got home, my husband had already prepared dinner. Seeing me, he excitedly said, "Wife, today someone introduced a friend to me. How about I take you to meet him?"

"A friend? What does he do?" I asked, puzzled.

My husband frowned, somewhat displeased, "Haven't I told you before? It's about the adult breastfeeding thing. This friend, of course, is a customer looking for milk."

After hearing his words, I understood.

So he was looking for a customer for me to breastfeed, wanting me to feed someone else.