Gu Lang walked briskly to the side of the partition, unzipped his pants, spread his legs apart, and reached down to retrieve what was underneath, aiming it towards the urinal.

Gu Lang relaxed completely, completely unaware that there was another person in his personal space. Meanwhile, Hua Long shamelessly took the opportunity to sneak a peek at him. For him, it was quite difficult to not let his eyes wander in this realm of the heavenly mirror.

Gu Lang's gem-like black eyes were lazily half-closed, as he lowered his head and lazily gazed at his treasure, with a relaxed expression.

Hua Long shifted his gaze out of habit to the man's arm, slowly tracing it down along the hidden blue sleeve of his suit.

Hua Long usually first looks at people's hands, but this time he made an exception and directly looked at the big bird. He was satisfied with its size. Well, if the hands pass the inspection, that would be great.

Hua Long's gaze skimmed past the golden-edged sapphire cufflinks and landed on a pair of fair and slender hands.

Those hands were clearly defined, with round and shimmering fingertips. Each nail was crystal clear and had a delicate, pink color. Natural and graceful, those hands held the towering object as if engaged in some elegant task.

The breathtaking scene in front of him caused Hualong's adrenaline to surge, his heart pounding in excitement. He was consumed by a thrilling sensation.

This was probably the most attractive hand he had ever seen, and now Hualong's gaze towards the male god changed.

In his eyes, there was a strong desire for possession. At first, if it was merely admiration, at this moment, Hualong had an urge to rush out, kneel down, hold that person's hand, and reverently worship and kiss it.

It seemed that Hualong's gaze was too scorching, and Gu Lang became aware of it.

He furrowed his attractive brows slightly and pursed his thin lips. His gaze shifted towards the suspiciously closed compartment.

Then, he noticed a pair of men's feet below the compartment, which startled Gu Lang. He trembled all over, and the enormous object in the palm of his hand quivered rhythmically.

Gu Lang discovered someone in the compartment, but he remained calm and expressionless. How could there be someone in his personal space?

Gu Lang quickly grabbed two tissues from the wall, wiped off his Dragon's mouth, and stuffed the massive object back into his pants before quickly zipping up.

"Don't forget to call the janitor back to disinfect after you're finished using it."

Gu Lang's cold and magnetic voice echoed in the restroom.

He instructed the person in the compartment to use the restroom properly, and asked someone to come over and conduct disinfection, deciding to forgive this uninvited guest just once.

However, the only response that greeted Gu Lang was the sound of the small urinal's slender and long automatic flushing.

The entire space fell silent in an instant, as Gu Lang's icy gaze swept towards the partition.

He had never seen someone so daring as to not respond to his words. He had initially planned to forgive this person for trespassing into his private space.

It seems that the people in the compartment are not appreciative, huh?

Gu Lang bent over the sink to wash his hands, squeezing out hand soap to create bubbles. He carefully washed each finger until they were thoroughly clean.

The orange light shone on Gu Lang's somewhat gloomy face, he was feeling rather unhappy at the moment. The men inside seemed to be treating him as if he, Gu Zong, didn't exist at all, not giving him any face.

A ambiguous low breath sounded, coming from the compartment.

Gu Langmin perked up his ears keenly. Shortly after the sound sank, a smooth and slippery sound emerged.

The ambiguous and enchanting sounds aroused his negative thoughts, but the cold-faced Gu Maleshen remained calm and composed as always.

He looked up and quickly swept his gaze over the mirror above, then his expression changed and he couldn't remain calm.

Hey! Someone go tell him who that perverted guy in the mirror is.