Jian Anning also became anxious and immediately began to say, "Then tell me, where does it hurt?"
"I..." Yu Zexiao glanced at her quickly, then lowered his head, "I can't say!"
"Try to tell me, what exactly happened?" Jian Anning, at this point, was really close to losing her mind, and she quickly asked, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to call 119 right away!"
"I..." Perhaps the threat worked, Yu Zexiao hung his head, and after a long while, he suddenly said, "It's, it's there that hurts."
"Where?" Jian Anning was still completely confused.
But Yu Zexiao slowly turned around, his hands slowly moving down, down, until they rested—right above his tight-fitting pants!
Seeing this, Jian Anning suddenly realized, and her face turned bright red! She had never imagined that, this guy, it was little Yu Zexiao that was hurting...
"You, how did that place..." She lowered her head, her suspicions returning, "You aren't lying to me, are you?"
