Zu An nearly burst out laughing upon hearing those words. 

Please, she’s my wife. I’ll hold her hand whenever I want to. What business is it of yours? Aren’t you too narcissistic? You actually want my wife to remain a maiden for your sake?

That obsession of yours is a mental disorder! Go and get yourself locked up in the asylum or something!

Chu Chuyan’s expression grew frosty. “It’s not your place to interfere in the affairs between my husband and myself.”

Even she, who was usually rather laid back, was getting angry at this situation too. What’s wrong with him? Even Zu An looks far more normal compared to him!

Shi Kun took a deep breath to calm himself before saying, “I thought of you as a fairy descended from heaven, and I was intending to pursue you slowly. However, it looks like my plan isn’t going to work out. If I continue taking my time about it, another man will only get to you before me.”

Off to the side, Qiao Xueying wanted to speak but felt a little hesitant. Young master, there’s actually no need for you to worry. Zu An is… But she found herself unable to say it, as she wouldn’t be able to justify why she had hidden this matter from him in the first place.

Zu An and Chu Chuyan also shot looks of astonishment toward Qiao Xueying. Clearly,  they hadn’t expected her to hide the fact that Zu An was impotent from Shi Kun.

Zu An nudged his wife and...