The story between me and the building opposite

It felt like the poor little customer service person ignored me, and I instantly felt that I was that kind of aggressive and vicious woman in the movie.

When it's over, I'm curious to ask this thing, the little customer service on the opposite side must have misunderstood something.

Me: [Sister, I really didn’t do it on purpose, I’m just a coward and want to try, so just ask. ]

Me: [If you say this thing is really stuffed inside and you can’t get it out, then you have to go to the hospital, and you’ll lose your face. ]

The customer service still didn't reply to me, probably they regarded me as some kind of peerless steel bar.

When I was about to fall asleep, I heard the notification tone of the mobile phone again in a daze.

Customer service: [Kiss, don't worry, my products have absolutely no quality problems, and there is a thread on the licker, you just need to pull it out. ]

? ? ?It turns out that the function of the above thread is like this.

I thought it was just charging.

Resisting the drowsiness, I replied thank you to the other party, and the other party quickly replied to me: [You're welcome, I wish you a wonderful experience. ]

Although this is normal, it always feels weird.

I, a guy, am going to have my own sex tomorrow.

Yep, I still find it weird.