That's why he had come out for dinner—to clear his head and see if being near his crush, Tang Xuewu, would help him regain his vigor. However, Qin Long didn't even need to check his pulse; he diagnosed the man's hidden ailment with a single glance. Bai He and the others instantly fell silent, too embarrassed to defend their friend. This concerned a man's very manhood, so they didn't dare speak rashly. But from Liu Mingtao's wavering gaze, it was clear that Qin Long had guessed correctly.
"You're talking complete nonsense! There's nothing wrong with me!" Liu Mingtao seethed, gritting his teeth. He would never admit it.
"Yeah, you're not an expert. What are you trying to prove?" Bai He chimed in, vehemently defending his friend. "Brother Tao is a Divine Doctor and the direct disciple of an overseas master. Don't you think he'd know if something was wrong with his own body?"
