Gu Mohan stubbed the cigarette once it was burnt out. His thin lips formed a helpless slant as he pushed open the frosted glass door. He needed to have a cold shower but first, he had to make a phone call to Huo Beichen.
"Hello, Second Brother, doesn't time just fly past when you're enjoying yourself? What made you decide to give me a call?"
"I need to ask you something. What does it mean when a woman suddenly changes her mind right before you're about to have sex?"
Huo Beichen's gossip radar was switched on immediately and Gu Mohan could sense the eagerness in his voice. "Second Brother, are you talking about Beauty Tang? It must be because you're too large and hurt her last time. She is definitely traumatized."
Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips, he knew that he had made a wrong decision by choosing to call Huo Beichen. He decisively hung up the phone and gave Yan Dong a phone call instead.
"Hello, President." Yan Dong spoke in a respectful tone.
