Then…
It. Was. A. Disaster.
The corners of the girl's lips twitched; she was obviously unhappy. However, she decided to give Xu Kuangjie another chance. "It's okay, it's always like this the first time. Try again."
Xu Kuangjie was a little touched hearing this, thinking that the other party was being surprisingly fair and reasonable.
But it was hopeless.
The more he thought this way, the more nervous he became as he felt like he couldn't afford to not live up to the expectations of others.
He still failed during his second and third attempts.
The girl was furious as she kicked him off the bed.
"If you can't do it, why are you even dating?! What a waste of a handsome face. You should just be gay!"
The lady put her clothes back on and left angrily while Xu Kuangjie was left feeling horrible at the foot of the bed.
He was screwed!
A man who couldn't use his thing was done for!
He began to wonder urgently if there might be something wrong with him. However, he was embarrassed to come alone to the hospital for a check-up, and thus, he pulled Jiang Beiyuan along and had him cover for him. If not—
He was the CEO of the Xu Corporation. If this were to get out, would he still have the face to be in the commercial industry?!
"So it's like this."
The doctor nodded his head and continued to scribble a bunch of illegible words.
"Physically, there is nothing wrong with you. I believe this is just a mental issue."
"What?? A mental problem?"
"Yes."
The doctor raised his gaze and folded his arms as he placed them on the table. Pushing up his spectacles on the bridge of his nose, he looked at Xu Kuangjie. "For example, trauma from your childhood, or you might have seen or experienced something provocative. You know?"
Xu Kuangjie blinked. "I don't know."
"Ah~ You definitely do. We are all adults here, you don't have to pretend."
Xu Kuangjie looked at Jiang Beiyuan. "Do you know?"
Jiang Beiyuan nodded his head. He tried to look earnest, but it was hard to hold back his laughter. "He is saying that you are dumb."
Xu Kuangjie: "…"
Doctor: "…"
That was clearly not what he meant, alright?
Thereafter, Xu Kuangjie pulled Jiang Beiyuan along rudely as they left.
As they walked, he continued to ramble. "What a sh*tty doctor. How dare he say that I have a mental problem? I think he's the one with the mental issue, perhaps his own family has issues!"
Ignoring Xu Kuangjie's roast, Jiang Beiyuan reached out. "Let me see the hospital report."
"What are you doing?"
"What do you want to do with Jiang Beiyuan's hospital record?"
Xu Kuangjie passed the report over. It was true that he had no use holding onto it, but he didn't know what Jiang Beiyuan wanted to do with it.
"Could it be that you can't do it as well?"
If Jiang Beiyuan couldn't do it either, then he was safe!
When he heard this, the corners of Jiang Beiyuan's lips curved up as he smiled gradually.
"I am an hour and you are a second. Are you sure you want to compare yourself to me?"
It was just one sentence.
It angered Xu Kuangjie to the point that he wanted to vomit blood!
Jiang Beiyuan had never been ambiguous when it came to jabbing people in their soft spots. He was serious about it!
...
Yan Nian was tired from playing with her phone, and she fell asleep with her head lowered.
The bun on top of her head nodded along with her like a mushroom.
Jiang Beiyuan crouched down in front of her and watched her quietly for a moment. Exactly how good was she at sleeping if she could fall asleep in such a manner?
Unable to restrain a smile, he circled his hand around her back, hoping to hug her. However, Yan Nian was woken up when she felt the huge palm on her waist.
She glared at him with eyes full of alertness.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his hand and pushed the loose strands of hair on her forehead to the back of her ear. "You must be hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll bring you there."
His voice was patient and gentle, but Yan Nian did not appreciate it.
"There's no need. I want to go back to the flower shop!"
He turned a deaf ear to her words as he continued, "Japanese cuisine, or barbecue? We can have aristocratic cuisine as well."
"Chey!"
Yan Nian turned her face away as she stood up. "I don't want to eat with you."
She'd said before that she would not make things easy for him today.
Or her surname would not be "Yan"!
Jiang Beiyuan continued, "Then let's have aristocratic cuisine. There's a place at Chang'an Street that's not bad."
Yan Nian snorted in reply. "I said I won't eat with you, so I won't. Ordering dishes will just be a waste."