"Yes, it was Luo Weiwei. She told me to ruin you." At this moment, Wang Biao couldn't care anymore and directly implicated Luo Weiwei.
"Alright, I got it. You can leave now." Jiang Xue waved her hand, signaling Wang Biao to leave. However, Wang Biao didn't get up, because his lower body was still hurting.
He didn't know what Jiang Xue had done, or why his lower body suddenly hurt. So when Jiang Xue told him to leave, he dared not. If he left and really couldn't use it anymore, that would be trouble.
"What, you don't want to leave?" Jiang Xue glanced at Wang Biao indifferently, asking coldly. If he was willing to kneel, she didn't have an objection, but found it somewhat obstructive.
Wang Biao's face turned red, and he asked, "I-is my lower body okay?" Actually, what he wanted to ask was whether he could still be a man, but he was too embarrassed to say it.
Of course, Jiang Xue knew what he wanted to ask, so she replied flatly, "One month, it'll be fine after one month."
