Entering the office, Ye Xiong sat on the sofa, propping up one leg over the other.
Standing by, Jiang Yu flashed a sheepish smile and said, "Big Brother, I've given you the money, could you please release 'that thing' for me?"
On the street, Jiang Yu initially thought his little buddy had disappeared, but upon closer inspection, he realized it had simply retracted.
Assuming it was due to excessive indulgence, he tried to pull it out with his hand. After managing to do so, it retracted again. It kept retracting every time he pulled it out.
That's when he panicked, quickly envisioning different scenarios, only to find that no matter what he thought about, his little buddy had no reaction, completely withered away.
Only now did he realize that the guy who had randomly stuck more than a dozen needles in his thigh must have caused this condition.
So, he scampered back in a mix of rolling and crawling, desperately seeking help.
