"If you and your partner heed my advice, I can guarantee that after three rounds of treatment using the medicine that I've prescribed, your problem will be solved…"
Xuxu could no longer endure listening to the expert, and she reached out to switch it off. Unexpectedly, Yan Rusheng intercepted her halfway, his huge hand tightening around her slender wrist.
She raised her head and glared at him angrily. "Yan Rusheng, you pervert! It's not as if you're impotent!"
Her words had barely left her lips when she froze in shock…
Oh my god, what did she say just now? That word?
Not only did her face and neck turn red, but her body also seemed blush with embarrassment. All she wanted to do was find a hole to bury herself.
It's that damned expert's fault for mentioning impotency so many times! It's like a wretched curse floating around my mind, so I blurted it out loud without thinking!