At eight thirty that evening, on the way to Wangquan Entertainment Company.
Inside a Bugatti Veyron, two sleazy men were having a whale of a time chatting.
"Wangchen, how would you describe a man whose dick is really short?"
"Your Majesty, I can't even sit on it!"
"Awesome! Then how would you describe a man whose dick is really long?"
"Bro, you've stabbed me right in the heart!"
"Damn, Wangchen! You really are a master of dirty jokes. I bow to you!"
Listening to Mo Xiaoshuai and Jun Wangchen's cryptic exchange, Mo Duoduo kept feeling that they were talking about something improper. The identical sleazy grins on their faces had already betrayed what was on their minds.
"Oh, right, Wangchen. Do you have a girlfriend?" Something seemed to occur to Mo Xiaoshuai, and he asked curiously as he drove.
Mo Duoduo perked up her ears beside them. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Yes." Jun Wangchen nodded and answered frankly.
At those words, Mo Duoduo's heart clenched. A flicker of disappointment crossed her eyes, and her mood plummeted.
Mo Xiaoshuai seemed to notice something was off with his sister. His eyes darted around before he asked Jun Wangchen again, "Any girl who catches your eye must be pretty extraordinary, right?"
"You're overthinking it. She's very ordinary. You can find one anywhere."
"No way! What's her name?"
"Pay a hundred and ninety-eight, and you can take her straight home. Energy-efficient, environmentally friendly, and economical. Most importantly, if she and your mother fall into the water together, she won't sink. She floats, giving you plenty of time to save your mother. You can repair her if she breaks, and wash her if she gets dirty. My affectionate name for her is: blow-up doll!"
"Pfft!" In the back seat,