"Who would've thought, Demon Gu, that you'd see this day, too? Come on, spill it, what did that handsome guy say to you just now that has you so tense?"
Gu Qingcheng's gal pals, all looking mischievously at her, these fujoshi were all eager to know what exactly had happened just now.
Seeing this, Gu Qingcheng was quite relaxed and immediately returned to normal, saying, "He just told me he's packing twenty centimeters, asked if I wanted a taste first. I figured my 0.5 mm mechanical pencil couldn't possibly fit a 0.7 mm lead, so I'm hoping you sisters can help me out here."
Hearing this, Hao Jian was also speechless. This woman sure had a unique way of describing things!
"Oh my god, Demon Gu, you must be bragging, right?"
"Exactly, he looks so skinny and tall, gentle and refined, how could he possibly have twenty centimeters?" Those women clearly didn't believe it, twenty centimeters, that was just too exaggerated.
