"You're complaining about me… why don't we talk about your lack of stamina!" Fang Manxue shot back angrily.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Bai Chenxi's voice grew higher.
"Don't you feel ashamed?" Fang Manxue placed her hand on her waist. "At the very least, Bai Qinghao is more capable than you are."
"Tsk, and how would you know that?" Bai Chenxi refused to believe her.
"Haven't you seen Bai Qinghao's figure? Can a gigolo like you compete with him in stamina?"
"What a pity. Last night, you wanted to kneel down to lick Bai Qinghao's feet but he didn't even offer you a proper glance. Moreover, he threw you to my bed." Bai Chenxi gripped Fang Manxue's elbow and responded viciously. "Let me tell you, you're but an old trash that I've used. Bai Qinghao has severe mysophobia. Don't even think about climbing into his bed in this lifetime!"
