Wen Chao hadn't been called xiao Chao since his mother was alive. It was not something he had heard often even then and now, the words were just lodged into his brain. He was small. Little. His dick wasn't impressive. He was embarrassed and he moved his hand to cover it, unable to fight the urge. His fingers knocked accidentally against the fan by his dick and he jerked his hands away immediately.

There was something about that fan. That terrifying fan.

"I can stay hard a long time, I can do that..." He would do anything to show that his dick size didn't matter. He would prove it. He was better at other things. He nodded his head and then gulped, looking straight at Nie Huisang. Those eyes. They looked so different now. "Who are you?"