"Damn, I'm really intrigued to see which lady is so lucky to catch Grand General White's eye!..."
His gaze fell on the man's crotch, asking unabashedly, "So, have you had any meat yet?"
"What do you mean by 'having meat'?!" Bryan White was already seething with anger, and now he was even more irritable.
"Playing dumb!" Lorraine Hanson laughed slyly, his handsome face begging for a punch, "...Everybody knows that you, Eldest Young Master White, are still a virgin! When I say 'having meat,' of course I mean..."
He stared at his wet crotch, his eyebrows dancing suggestively, "Hehe, you know what I mean... But man, you're too tough, such a huge wet spot, you..."
"Enough already, Lorraine Hanson, believe it or not, I'll throw you off the building!?" Bryan White kicked the coffee table, which moved a bit forward, but thanks to the carpet, it didn't make a loud noise.
