"Hey, Zhang Qiang, what are you doing? It's so late; why aren't you asleep yet?"
Su Meng's impatience was lost on Zhang Qiang, who only knew to keep teasing her as he held her:
"Mengmeng, you see Chen An is already asleep, and it's been at least half a month since we've done 'that,' right? Today, I feel incredibly potent. I've been missing you so much down there that I'm going crazy. Come on, feel how passionate I am for you today with your hand..."
Zhang Qiang, anxious, guided Su Meng's hand to his crotch, worried that the little sensation he had managed to muster would soon dissipate without her stimulus.
"Hey, it's so late at night, how can I still mess around with you? Just go to sleep quickly. If you don't sleep, I'll go ahead and sleep first, okay? I'm not dealing with you anymore, I'm going to sleep."
Su Meng, irritated, swatted away Zhang Qiang's hand. To prevent him from pestering her further, she simply turned off her cellphone and went to sleep.
