"Xiaorou, actually I didn't tell the truth just now," the male doctor said.
"I didn't tell the truth? What do you mean?" Jiang Xiaorou suddenly didn't understand.
They had just been chatting so enthusiastically about Li Xiu's illness, talking for quite a while. Was he just joking the entire time?
"Li Xiu's illness is actually not that serious, it's not impotence; in fact, with just a little medication, he can function. I don't know what he told you, but from what I observed just now, the problem isn't major," the doctor friend said.
The problem isn't major?
So, that means Li Xiu can also perform now. Although it might not be as satisfying as a normal man, he can still do it, a bit of medication is all that's needed, right?
"Why is that?" Jiang Xiaorou felt deceived: "Li Xiu told me his illness was serious, that he was completely unable to touch a woman."
"Then you've really been fooled by him; he can do it," the doctor friend affirmed with certainty.