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The old lady was particularly fond of Zoey. After dinner, she invited her to stay and make peach blossom cakes together. Zoey loved good food and was interested in pastry-making, so she was happy to learn from the old lady. While waiting for the cakes to steam, the old lady glanced around the kitchen to make sure no one was nearby before pulling Zoey aside and whispering, "Zoey, tell me honestly, how intimate are you and Russell?" Zoey awkwardly tugged at the corner of her lips. She knew the old lady was asking about Russell's... performance in certain matters. It was a sensitive topic, and she wasn’t sure how to respond. Although they hadn't had any physical relations, she could tell that Russell was capable enough. She cleared her throat lightly. "Well..." The old lady raised her ha