"So let me ask you another question. Ashton, how long has it been since you last slept with Ms. Joanna?"
Ashton Heath hesitated for a moment, his face a little uneasy. After a moment of silence, he reluctantly said, "We haven't done it since that night."
Yannick Luther: "..."
"Come on. Ashton, that's really lame. You're married to Joanna, and you haven't even touched her yet? Could it be that she doesn't let you?"
Ashton Heath: "..."
He was unwilling to admit such a humiliating thing.
"Joanna really doesn't let you touch her?" Yannick Luther couldn't help but laugh, "But Ashton, you are so handsome and have a great body. Countless women are drooling over you. Any normal woman wouldn't be able to resist your advances, right?"
"Joanna actually refuses? She can actually bear to refuse? Could it be that you performed too poorly that night, leaving her with a psychological shadow, so..."