Wang Dadong grabbed Nightingale's smooth white wrist, and said, "What do you mean the time is almost up, it's only been ten minutes, if you leave now, won't that hurt my face?"
"What face are you worried about?" Nightingale hadn't reacted at the moment.
"I'm speechless," Wang Dadong said. "If I'm not mistaken, you're pretending to be **** right? Even if Brother's abilities aren't great, it shouldn't only take ten minutes to finish, right?"
"Uh... how much time do you need then?" Nightingale suddenly understood what Wang Dadong meant.
"Normally, an hour."
"An hour?" Nightingale's gaze was a bit surprised. Huaxia men's abilities in that regard are generally average, usually seven or eight minutes, twenty minutes if it's longer, over half an hour would be outstanding. As for an hour... that could only be described as a warrior of peerless prowess.
"If you don't believe me, you can try," Wang Dadong teased.
