"So what did I say to scold you?" Lu Manli deliberately provoked her.
"Toilet…."
"So are you one?"
"No… not one..."
"Then what are you?" Lu Manli, with a gentle and seductive tone, put the towel in the basin and looked over enticingly as she stood up.
She's probing her identity!
Qin Yu didn't know she was being probed at this moment, but Jiaojiao did, and she frantically called out in her mind.
Qin Yu didn't hear what she said clearly, but in a daze, she mumbled, "Not a toilet, not …a… a… pit latrine!"
Lu Manli: "???"
The dumbfounded socialite Lu Manli didn't know what to say for a moment, and what was even more frightening was that the feverish person grabbed her hand and stubbornly pleaded with a tearful voice, "I am a pit latrine, pit latrine, lovely little pit latrine... do you want to use me?"
Lu Manli: "....."
