Seeing Yue Pengju accept the device, only to hold it and stand there motionless, Lincoln finally realized something.
He looked closely and saw that Yue Pengju's forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat, which confirmed his thoughts.
Suppressing the urge to play a prank, he stepped forward and interrupted with a joking tone: "Wait a moment, on the way back, Brother Yue said his stomach wasn't feeling well. Let him deal with personal matters first before shooting, so he won't have any excuses if he loses to me later."
Henry just wanted to see the effects of a professional's use, so naturally, he wouldn't make things difficult for Yue Pengju.
Yue Pengju, as if granted amnesty, put down the device and walked step by step towards the bathroom.
He didn't dare to walk too fast, let alone run to the bathroom in his own home - it was too far for him at this moment!
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