"Hmm?"
Qin Chuan was taken aback, his brain almost failing to catch up, his face visibly embarrassed.
Are women in the city really this open?
Even a girl who looks so pure and quiet dares to say such blatant words?
"I don't need to take medicine."
Qin Chuan replied awkwardly.
No way.
Taking medicine?
Who do you think you're looking down on?
Upon hearing this, Su Qian subconsciously glanced at Qin Chuan's crotch.
She and Ye Wenxi were close friends who talked about everything. Last night, Ye Wenxi said she was annoyed by Qin Chuan and vented a lot about him.
Including what happened in the bathroom with the dragon raising its head.
At the time, Su Qian curiously asked about the size.
Ye Wenxi told her that Qin Chuan was at least eighteen or even close to twenty.
Back then, Ye Wenxi had jokingly said that if given a chance, Qin Chuan, this country bumpkin brother, could tire her out.
Now it seems, Ye Wenxi wasn't lying.
