"There's no toilet paper," coming out of the mouth of the haughty woman Ding Miaoyan, was a first of its kind.
Fang Yi found it amusing.
Fang Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What...what are you laughing at!" Only separated by a door panel, Ding Miaoyan naturally heard Fang Yi's laughter.
"No, I didn't laugh, I really didn't laugh," Fang Yi explained.
"Quickly go get the paper!" Ding Miaoyan ordered.
But Fang Yi did not move, instead, he stood there and lit another cigarette.
Fang Yi looked up, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Right now, a lot of colleagues are gathered outside the restroom. If they all knew that Minister Ding doesn't bring toilet paper, it would be quite thrilling."
Ding Miaoyan let out a sharp scream, "You wouldn't dare!"
Fang Yi laughed again and said, "Little thing, now you know what I'm capable of."