Sally said to Kayne, "Isn't ten seconds too short?"
When a woman talks about time, about its length or shortness, it can easily extend to matters between the sexes ...
Right away, many people looked at Kayne with meaningful glances and snickers.
Kayne didn't respond at first, but when he did catch on, the whole person became even colder, even the mecha seemed to radiate a frosty aura.
"How much time do you want?"
"Twenty-five seconds, ten is just too short."
Someone whistled, "I, I―two hours is no problem for me!"
Suddenly there was a chorus of jeering.
"For real, two hours? That's badass!"
"One day I'll have to try it out in your dorm."
"No need to go back to the dorm, just find a little grove outside, and steady yourself on a tree ..."
Sally turned to look, and it was a handsome blue-haired guy. Seeing that he caught her glance, he immediately grinned with a mouth full of neatly aligned white teeth ... which looked pretty goofy!
"What's your name?" Sally asked.
