Tang Mo'er turned around to look at the man next to her. "Oh, I'm talking to Shiyu."
"Talking about men?"
Can he see through our conversation?
Tang Mo'er's face turned unnatural. "No…"
"Talking about me?"
"…"
Tang Mo'er took a deep breath. Teary-eyed, she said instead, "Yes, Shiyu said lasting half an hour in bed is pretty inferior!"
Gu Mohan's sexy lips quirked into an indifferent arch. His narrow eyes glanced at her. "If it wasn't for you moving about so vigorously, I would have lasted longer than half an hour in bed."
"…"
The man's slender fingers pressed her small jaw and gave her a scornful look. "You may have the looks, but being inexperienced in bed, I guess I'll be able to placate you in half an hour."
Tang Mo'er grabbed the groceries in the plastic bag and hurled them into his handsome face. "Shameless!"
