"Leo is a male dog, he doesn't need a boyfriend."
Gong Yeyan walked up behind Ming Ge, his tall figure casting a faint shadow over her, as his voice, slightly ornate and lazily aristocratic, rang out.
Ming Ge was in the midst of the nervous excitement and thrill of petting a dog's head and casually answered, "No problem, no problem, who says a male dog can't have a boyfriend? They can be gay."
"...Gay?" Gong Yeyan paused, his tone slightly puzzled as he repeated the two words.
"Gay, you know, it's like only same-sex is true love, opposite sex is just for..." Ming Ge was speaking when she suddenly realized something was off, she paused, turned her head a little bit, "Mr. Gong, why is it you?"
Shit, that was close.
She almost blurted out "opposite sex is just for procreation," which would have ruined her image.
Ming Ge felt a wave of relief.
Although the woman had only spoken half her sentence and stopped abruptly without continuing, Gong Yeyan still caught the key phrase.
