Ji Shiting returned to Gu Yimo's research institute.
Gu Yimo didn't pick up the phone, so Ji Shiting went to his usual place. Sure enough, Gu Yimo was sitting on the sofa with a blanket in the afternoon. His face was pale, and his eyes were dazed as if he had been shocked.
"What's wrong?" Ji Shiting sat down opposite him. "I heard you came back in the middle of the night. Didn't you enjoy yourself?"
Gu Yimo's face twisted. "I'll never go to that kind of place again! I won't go even if you threaten me!"
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, "Why do I feel that you're being embarrassed? Didn't you get a boner last night?"
Gu Yimo was furious. "Who said that?"
"Um… That's because I didn't last long enough." Ji Shiting clucked his tongue against the roof of his tongue and sat down opposite him. "It's inevitable if I'm too inexperienced."
Gu Yimo blushed and said, "Really? Were you like that from the start?"
