Before he could say anything, Yun Qiluo earnestly educated him:
"What you're doing is wrong!"
Yan Yan's brow finally twitched, and he couldn't help but speak up: "I'm a man."
This time it was Yun Qiluo's turn to be stunned.
She carefully looked at him for a few seconds, scratched her head, and suddenly realized, "Oh right, you're a man, so you wouldn't be sexist."
She quickly apologized, "Sorry, beautiful woman, I misunderstood you."
Yan Yan's mood, which had already been disturbed quite a bit, instantly dropped back to zero.
Her confused expression just now really made him wonder, does this little one not even remember his gender???
He took out a pink mask and handed it to her:
"Little Gua, put it on."
Yun Qiluo scrunched up her little face: "No, I still want to eat."
"Then wear it after you eat."
The young girl pouted again: "I don't like this one, I want the one you're wearing, it looks better."
