Ignoring everyone else, Iron Hand stretched out his arm and reached for Wu Qing with swift precision, without a hint of hesitation. However, just as he was about to grab Wu Qing's shoulder, Wu Qing quickly dodged to the side and blurted out, "Damn, I really need to pee," before running off faster than a rabbit. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from sight.
Unable to withstand Iron Hand's aggressive approach, Wu Qing made a disgraceful escape.
Iron Hand's brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't show any sign of relief, looking emotionlessly towards Ai Lun.
"If he doesn't cooperate, it has nothing to do with me."
Ai Lun bit her lip, regretting everything so much she wanted to bash her head in.
Why hadn't she realized earlier that Iron Hand would be such a progressive guy?
She should have set the rule from the start to allow only the opposite sex, not the same sex.
Damn, he had exploited a loophole.
