'Damn!' Lu Fang thought. He could not believe his plan turned against him once more. 'I should have known this would happen.'
"Babe, you've already seen me grind to this tune, now let's go directly to the business. My junior is in pain, needing to get a release," pleaded Lu Fang.
Andrea frowned, and she immediately asked, "Where is my gun?"
"Babe, seriously - "
Lu Fang's negotiation was interrupted by her wife's pretend cry, "Huhu! My husband does not want to striptease in front of me. I'm so upset right now! I want my gun!"
Her face was becoming redder by the minute as she talked nonsense. The man knew his wife was incredibly wasted at that point. Then out of the blue, Andrea stood up, gestured to walk away and said. "I think this is so boring without dancing. I will just go to sleep - "
"No! No! Babe, we committed to making love, so we need to accomplish this," said Lu Fang before letting out a heavy sigh. "I will striptease for you, babe."
