"Sigh!"
Seeing Yang Chen's firm attitude, Ni Qingyao felt helpless instantly. She sighed heavily and said, "Xiao Chen, why are you so stubborn? As your mother, how can I let my son become a gigolo? If people find out, how can we face them? Moreover, being a gigolo would severely damage your health and ruin you."
"Little Mom, it's okay!"
"My body is very strong; being a gigolo for a while is no problem. Besides, our identities can be kept secret, so people won't know we're mother and son. Our family is in desperate need of money now; my sister needs surgery fees, and my father's debts are unresolved."
"I want to take some pressure off the family. Please, let me go."
Yang Chen showed a serious expression, with a hint of pleading in his tone.
"How about this, I'll test you again. If you can last an hour in my mouth, I'll let you be a gigolo. If you can't last an hour, then obediently go to sleep and never mention being a gigolo in front of me again."
