It's too tragic!
How long has it been since he last embarrassed himself?
The last time, no, the last two times were because he was washing Chiang Xiaoxiao's bed sheets.
This time, it's still because of Chiang Xiaoxiao.
Chiang Xiaoxiao is his nemesis.
Originally, he was doing well, but this new place must have triggered some impulse he'd been suppressing for years, and he couldn't help but start having all sorts of wild fantasies, which finally got out of control...
Meng Xinian is quite depressed.
Did he overestimate himself?
Just now, he was thinking he could hold out until thirty, but now it seems he should take it one day at a time.
"What's wrong? Is the weather too dry and you're getting heaty?" Chiang Xiao said worriedly, "Why didn't you say anything at the hospital earlier? I should've asked Grandpa Chen to check you today. What's the matter with you?"
Meng Xinian covered his nose, tilted his head, and walked out.
