After hearing that, Wang Jie almost spat out his soda—was this girl out of her mind? How could she turn everything into a confrontation?
Wang Jie, looking utterly miserable, couldn't be bothered to continue the quarrel with the young lady, especially since this was no place for arguments—it was a women's restroom.
If someone came in and caught him, Wang Jie, he'd be labeled a pervert for sure.
With that thought, Wang Jie hurriedly pulled up his pants, fearing someone from outside might come in and catch him in the act—that would be hard to explain.
But in front of him, Zhang Yuyao moved with lightning speed, reaching out her small hand and grabbing Wang Jie's waistband, not giving him any chance to pull it up.
"Scared of what? If you've got the guts, don't pull them up, let's see how tough you really are, what are you acting all macho for?"
"Weren't you just acting all cocky? Just leave your pants down for me, let's see how long you can last."
