When Tangyu came out of the bathroom, fortunately, those three "golden flowers" had already returned to their places. Along the way, Tangyu indeed saw plenty of ambiguous glances thrown his way.
Wang Dazhuang, with a mischievous grin and shifty eyes, nudged Tangyu and laughed with a lewd tone, "Dude, that's not good, coming out in less than ten minutes. You don't last long."
Ten minutes, and lack of staying power?
Tangyu was stunned for a moment before he realized what Wang Dazhuang meant. He coughed and said, "What are you thinking? I really just went to take a leak."
"Hehe, I didn't say anything, eh? You're thinking too much," Wang Dazhuang retorted with a smirk, well aware that Tangyu hadn't gone for 'that' since his manhood showed no reaction earlier. In this regard, Wang Dazhuang had to admire Tangyu. For himself, back in the day, he embarrassingly sported a massive tent.
Wang Dazhuang nudged Tangyu and asked, "How about it?"
Tangyu, a bit confused, replied, "About what?"
