"What happened?"
Hera turned around, curious, and asked.
The double cabin was spacious enough to meet the needs of couples traveling together.
"I just met a friend," Yang Ming said with an unconcerned smile.
Hera asked with great interest, "Didn't he invite you to a party?"
Yang Ming muttered a few words under his breath, and Hera couldn't help but hold her forehead, "The young people in this country are hopeless."
"Just a small part."
Yang Ming's gaze was drawn to a massive object, and he quietly asked, "Are you conservative about this?"
"Uh-huh," Hera thought carefully, "Actually, it's not too bad. I can only accept the one-on-one kind."
Yang Ming laughed and said, "Don't doubt yourself, that's just being normal."
"Wanna try?" Hera suddenly asked.
She quickly explained, "Like those plots in movies where the male and female leads inevitably have a scene before the big showdown."
Yang Ming's Adam's apple started to move.
