The hot-blooded Wu Xiaoyu suddenly felt a rush of energy gathering somewhere in his body, and it seemed as if it was about to erupt at any moment.
He embarrassingly got *-ed, right in the middle of Jiji's hall, in front of all the guests, and right in front of Sister Yun.
Sister Yun was already teasing him a bit. When she saw the look of embarrassment on his face and his stiff arm, she couldn't help but glance downward.
When she saw the tent pitched high, she was shocked and covered her mouth in surprise!
The hand Wu Xiaoyu had reached out dropped awkwardly, only then realizing he had been caught off guard. He quickly hunched over and said sheepishly to Xiaoyu, "I've got a bit of a stomach ache, you go ahead and take Sister Yun to the private room!"
With these words, he hurriedly ran towards the bathroom at Jiji, while Sister Yun stood there, looking stunned for a long time, thinking, "Is it really that big? Did he stuff something in there?"
