Ai Xueli really felt she had misjudged.
Is everyone on the frontier this talented?
At first, seeing this fellow's humanoid attire, matched with quite tasteful clothing, she thought he must at least be a humanoid creature, but she didn't expect him to be even more secretive and repressed than the previous streaker.
She realized why he chose to wear pure white trousers — one leak and the whole room could see!
This trick was even more perverted than streaking in front of everyone.
Clamping her legs tightly, biting her lip, her body slightly bent like a shrimp, Ai Xueli struggled hard to overcome the urge to urinate.
She looked unwillingly at Lister, yet saw his complexion remained unchanged, still elegant and graceful. She was puzzled in her heart.
Why, affected by the same magic, could Lister hold on?
She couldn't understand.
Was her willpower not as strong as Lister's?
Or was it that Lister's talent in using magic was more refined and exquisite than her own?