Zhao Rong's eyes widened, and he hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "Everyone, please don't misunderstand. I have a weak prostate," he explained with an awkward smile. "I have to get up a lot during the night. Sometimes as many as ten times..."
At this, the principal's wife burst out laughing. She looked at Wang Meili and said, "Oh, so he gets up ten times a night. And here I thought he could *do it* ten times a night! I was just thinking, if he were that capable, wouldn't some rich woman have scooped him up by now? Why would he be so down on his luck that he's working as a security guard?" With that, she gave Zhao Rong a pitying smile.
Hearing this, Zhao Rong swallowed hard. Damn, so if you can really go ten times in one night, a rich woman will keep you? If that's true, don't I have the potential to be a kept man?
