In the men's toilet, several men standing in front of the urinals were happily peeing when they suddenly saw a woman barging in. They were shocked and covered their crotches with their hands.
"You..."
Shirley was so angry that she shouted at the men arrogantly, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a woman enter the men's toilet before? Get out if you can't stand it!"
These men with decent status probably had never seen such a valiant woman. They quickly pulled up the zipper and ran out.
Only in the innermost position, Braden stood tall and straight, like a cold and perfect sculpture. Even when he stood in front of the urinal, he was still so superior and unattainable.
Braden didn't pee. At that moment, he stared coldly and sharply at Shirley. "What's the matter?"