Wang Jie swallowed hard, feeling numb, and looked at Wang Sulong with a dumbfounded face, full of speechlessness.
"Hey, you... what's going on with you?"
"Wang Jie, isn't this very uncomfortable for you? I've heard that men are extremely uncomfortable in this state."
Xiao Xiao awkwardly shook her head again and again.
"No, no, I'm fine, not uncomfortable," he hurriedly said, "no problem at all."
"No problem? You're lying to me again. You're not even focused on playing the game properly. How about I help you with your problem, since you seem to be suffering so much? Would that be okay?"
Hearing these words, Wang Jie numbed further, shaking his head and waving his hands in refusal. He wore a face full of helplessness and had no idea what was wrong with this guy who, ever since being tormented by Feng Yu, had never stopped.
