Chen Wei'er stomped her feet in anger. She covered her face and wailed. She just remembered that she had actually thought that He Xun couldn't perform.
It was simply the world's funniest joke!
Based on He Xun's current behavior, if there was something wrong with his body, what would all the men in the world be like?
Chen Wei'er felt that with He Xun's strength, he could even participate in the competition!
Really, if He Xun worked in a special industry, he would definitely be able to get a lot of customers, right?
Chen Wei'er dragged her heavy steps and carefully went downstairs. Because of the difference in strength, she couldn't help but write a novel for He Xun in her heart.
She would probably never get the chance to bully him to tears in real life. At least, in her own fantasy, she could let He Xun live a little more miserably. Otherwise, her heart would be aggrieved as her body ached in pain.
