"Poisoned?"
In the whirlpool of stars, Wang Lu was surprised by the answer.
"Yes, I don't feel very good. It seems that there is a bit of poison… Wait a moment, what's wrong with your expression? Is being poisoned so unacceptable? This isn't Syphilis you know!"
Wang Lu sighed and said, "To be honest, I would rather it to be syphilis…"
"F*ck, who do you think I am?"
"I'm serious." Wang Lu said and then grabbed Wang Wu's hand. He said, "This is not a joke. What is your situation now?"
Wang Wu was shocked, "Hey, are you serious? You're not young anymore, why are you still doing this kind of corny thing? You didn't do this kind of thing when you were still young. Indeed, the longer you live, the more childish you become."
"Damn it! Why don't you drop dead?!"
Even though he said that Wang Lu didn't pull his hand back. Instead, he pushed through the other party's resistance and felt her pulse.
