He Xun explained to his wife. "There is a type of tree that grows in hot and damp places. This tree has a white sap. If you use a small knife to cut along its trunk, a white sap will flow out. That is the raw material for glue."
Chen Wei'er hadn't seen it before, so she couldn't imagine it. "How white is it?"
He Xun was bewildered. How could he skillfully relay the key points to his wife? Nevertheless, he still patiently answered Chen Wei'er.
"It resembles milk a bit, but it is a little thicker than milk."
While Chen Wei'er was sighing about the wonders of nature, a dangerous idea formed in her mind. Since there were only the two of them now, she turned off the camera and asked directly, "Compared to your sperm, which one is whiter?"
He Xun instantly felt as if his head had been struck, and 'disbelief' was written all over his face.
With saucer eyes, Chen Wei'er blinked as she waited for He Xun's answer.
