Lu Ping'an finally refrained from ruthlessly forcing Brother Guan to cross-dress for work.
It wasn't that Old Guan was overly resistant, rather...
"Miscalculation, just cross-dressing is meaningless..."
The Feather Tribe isn't mammalian like humans; they more closely resemble birds in many aspects and recognize each other through more than just facial features... at least, faces aren't their primary focus.
"How about dyeing all the feathers?"
"Um, the difference in body shapes is too big, this is the first time I've realized there could be such a difference in curves."
"Forget it, it's hopeless..."
To the seemingly uniform Black Feather Clan, only when you really take the feathers into account do you see significant differences.
The males' feathers are not only longer and larger but also exhibit a distinct sheen under sunlight, which in Lu Ping'an's case, bursting with life force, is particularly noticeable.
