"Ah!"
The young nurse's face instantly turned red, "You speak so crudely?"
Zhao Chi couldn't help but grin and remained silent. This little girl was quite amusing; mentioning the scrotum elicited no response, but the moment he said "basket skin," her pretty face flushed like this.
Zhao Chi was a coarse man by nature, and he thought these two phrases described the same thing, with no difference at all!
"The second shot will go right on your testicle..."
Having gone through the previous incident, the young nurse no longer maintained her haughty attitude, instead speaking with a hint of bashful shyness that made Zhao Chi's heart flutter. She was like a green apple in its prime, and that shy expression simply made one unable to resist the urge to bite into her.
"What is that?" Zhao Chi asked feigning complete confusion.
