Normally, if you misunderstood this kind of talk from a man, you would get angry, right?
And yet...
This chick's thought process is clearly not normal!
After quite a while, Dong Xiaoyan wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes and asked, "What kind of egg do you have?"
"???"
Feng Yin was stunned.
You understand human language, don't you?
Then why are you laughing?
What are you laughing at?!!
In a gloomy tone, Feng Yin stated, "I meant I have an eggshell."
"Eggshell? You have an eggshell?"
Dong Xiaoyan looked at him, a smile turning the corners of her mouth, seemingly on the brink of bursting into another fit of laughter.
Feng Yin, completely helpless, said, "I mean, see if you can use it."
Wiping her tears, Dong Xiaoyan replied, "Okay, what kind of egg?"
She still looked like she was trying hard to suppress her chuckles.
But when Feng Yin, his face stern, brought out the huge eggshell...
Dong Xiaoyan's mouth dropped open in awe, incapable of closing.
