Under the curious gazes of everyone, the waiter read out the note, "Are you still a virgin?"
"Pfft..."
He Qing was the first to let out a discordant sound.
Ding Liang looked at the gloating guy with shame and anger, don't think that just because he's laughing at him now, it seems like he's not a virgin either; they were just like loving comrades and comrades-in-arms.
With the life-and-death camaraderie of being in the same trench, he knew that He Qing, just like him, had never gotten anywhere with a woman apart from occasionally troubling his right hand.
This guy still dared to mock him? If it weren't for the setting, he would definitely use his fist the size of a sandbag to show him the divine might of virginity.
Ding Liang felt indignant in his heart, while his old face blushed red, and finally replied resolutely, "Yes."
The sudden silence is the scariest.
After Ding Liang's earth-shattering declaration, the table became surprisingly quiet.
