The "man" in the mirror had delicate features and was filled with valiance. His every move carried an unrestrained charm.
Gu Qiqi was very satisfied after taking a look. Indeed, she didn't feel pressured at all by pretending to be a man in a casino.
Unlike when she was dressed as a woman, there were always some blind flies and smelly bugs who wanted to drool and hit on her. They were very hateful.
Although she could use her fists to beat those overconfident toadstools, the problem was that it was a huge waste of time.
She couldn't help but mutter, "Sister, every minute and second of your time now is super expensive, okay?!"
A young man who was peeing by the side heard this and his hand that was holding his pants trembled. His phone nearly fell into the latrine pit.
D*mn it. Why did this man next to the mirror always call himself "Sister"? Did he meet a legendary pervert?
