Dejectedly hanging up the phone, Tang Jingming turned to look at Ye Tiao beside him.
Ye Tiao, in that outfit…
With hair even shorter and a style even cooler than his, if Tang Jingming hadn't always known she was a woman, he might have mistaken her for a man.
But why??
Ye Tiao wasn't a man at all, so why say he was gay?
Tang Jingming was quite annoyed and said, "Why haven't you grown your hair out?"
Ye Tiao scoffed, "Why do you care so much? You're not my man!"
"I could be your man!" Tang Jingming immediately responded, "Just being a man, I can do it too!"
"Get over yourself; you're even less manly than me!"
"Pah! What kind of masculinity do you have, you're a woman!"
"Heh, how about we test it out, go on the street, find two women and ask who looks more like a man!" Ye Tiao rolled up her sleeves, her face full of provocation.
Hearing this, Tang Jingming recoiled and said, "How the heck can we compare that, you're definitely going to lose!"
