Qi Yi directly started spouting off.
Meanwhile, at the banquet, guests clinked their cups and glasses; in a corner, Sister Niujiao gave the Blood Robe a meaningful wink: "How about that sister just now, lethal weapons rivaling An Xunlu, with quite the perky butt, and a personality as shy as Ziyuan Xiaolu, but I've seen countless women, and this kind of woman... is very... "
"Contrast?"
"Right, that's the word. Ah, your brain is really sharp!"
"Don't flatter me, it's no use.
As a woman, you dare to casually define other women, to casually criticize others, you're just biologically a woman!" Qi Yuan was brewing his words, ready to make a big move to revoke Sister Niujiao's womanhood.
"Tsk tsk, I define a woman, and you define me, right?
Isn't everyone supposed to be equal? If women can't be defined, can I be defined?" Sister Niujiao said lazily.
She left Qi Yuan speechless again, his face turning red.
