Mu Shaoze waited for the two aunties to leave before he drove away.
All along the way, their conversation echoed in his mind.
"Such a young guy and already unable to perform, that's almost like being disabled."
"You see him sitting there, looks tall and strong, but who would have thought he's so incapable in that area."
"He needs treatment, otherwise, no matter how many wives he finds, they'll all run away. Running away is still moral, but I'm afraid of those who spend his money while betraying him."
"Ah, so pitiful! Might as well have a terminal illness, dying would be less painful."
...
Mu Shaoze's face darkened, he was really grateful to those two aunties, with their wild imaginations.
Why didn't they go on Super Brain? What a waste of talent.
How did he become impotent?
Even doctors wouldn't confirm it so assuredly!
Now they were even cursing him to rather have a terminal illness.
Mu Shaoze clenched his teeth, anger causing his stomach to ache a bit.
