Two girls were arguing red-faced: "This is my husband's, not yours!"
"Bullshit, this is my husband's. I've used it so many times, how could I not be more familiar with it than you?"
"Your husband is not that long!"
"How would you know how long my husband is!"
"Nonsense, I'm so tired of your husband, okay!"
"Damn it, I knew it, you damn bitch, I..."
...
"Sigh."
Chen Miao let out a long sigh, gently rubbing his temples as he walked away from the crowd and towards another direction. He decided not to take part in this attraction. He wasn't interested in the 100,000 Experience Points, and he also couldn't quite accept the way the attraction operated.
Those minced meats didn't even have clothes on.
For someone like him who had an emotional cleanliness fetish, it was simply unbearable.
Of course...
The most important thing was that he didn't have a girlfriend and didn't meet the entry requirements.