She hurriedly stood up and handed the tool in her hand to Chen Mo, then blurted out, "Master Chen, this is for you."
"Thank you, Ms. Gao."
At this moment, Chen Mo felt somewhat embarrassed and gave a light cough.
Gao Bing also noticed that between Chen Mo's legs, a tall tent had already been pitched.
The height of this tent was enough to prove just how exaggerated the length and girth of Chen Mo's "jade dragon" was.
This realization sent a violent quiver through Gao Bing's heart.
"Don't mention it."
After a word of thanks, Gao Bing quickly scurried to the bathroom.
At that moment, Chen Mo's imaginings began to run wild.
Chen Mo even started to look forward to seeing what this woman, Gao Bing, would look like the next time she appeared before him.
And once Gao Bing had just returned to the bathroom, she felt her cheeks burning intensely.
And she felt somewhat puzzled.
Why had she carelessly allowed a stranger to see that she wasn't wearing any underwear?
