Jonathan looked at Credence, who was still handsome even though his head was wrapped up in a bandage. He coughed, then smiled cheekily. "Credence, I'm one of the most popular men in Talco City. I'm handsome, rich, and long-lasting. How can a small matter like that bring me down?"

"You? Long-lasting?"

Credence narrowed his eyes, a faint smile on his lips. He said dismissively, "Everybody in Talco City knows that you can only last three seconds."

Jonathan's hackles raised at that. He shouted, "F*ck, Credence, how can you just expose my shortcomings just like that? I'm going to die of anger!"

He knew that he should not have been so...