By the way, after taking a leak and washing my hands, I remembered Ding Jianwei's words, "People who don't wash their hands after using the restroom should be shot," and Xiao Ming couldn't help but smirk.
For a married man, receiving admiration from another woman can be quite a headache.
But for a man born with a streak of scoundrel, it's hard not to feel a little pleased inside.
Anyway, being liked by someone good and being hated by someone evil are both joys of life!
After drying his hands and opening the door, Xiao Ming froze.
A girl was standing about three or four meters away outside.
Big eyes, high nose bridge, cherry lips, a slender figure, very beautiful, yet her gaze was filled with resentment and disgust.
"Trash! Scum! Filthy rogue!" The girl must have felt that a glare alone wasn't enough and started cursing out loud.
Xiao Ming looked down at his crotch, "Girl, having a mouth doesn't mean you should talk nonsense. My zipper's all done up, how am I a rogue?"