Upon hearing this, Wang Jie felt his legs go weak, but what could he say now? He couldn't utter a word.
An hour later, Wang Jie walked out of the ladies' restroom again, his body dragging with exhaustion, his face a mask of misery, and streaks of frustration almost covering his forehead.
After he finally sent all three women away, Wang Jie struggled back to his seat, then sat at his desk with a bitter expression.
Reflecting on the situation, it sure had blown up big time; it seemed like everyone knew about his upcoming marriage to Li Yuanyuan.
Thinking about those women, and then about the ones back home, there probably were quite a few girls who liked him, now fainting in restrooms, he guessed.
With a helpless shake of his head, Wang Jie stopped thinking about these things and tried hard to stay calm.