You really look down on people.

In the early morning, the sunlight was warm. Matthew Zhao opened his eyes on the bed, looked at his left and right hands, found no one there, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Last night he fought with the two girls for three thousand rounds. Finally, Emma Fang and Xu Caiwei were defeated twice in a row. When daybreak came, the two women were too shy and left early.
"No one can match me in this regard. Three people can't do it. It must be ten people."
Matthew Zhao also sighed and...