After these words were uttered, Nezha was the one to get upset.
Nezha raised her head, clearly dissatisfied with Chu Dazhuang's perfunctory attitude.
"What's the matter, not convinced?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Dazhuang hurriedly shook his head.
"No, it's just a bit strange."
Chu Dazhuang chuckled and spoke up, but as soon as Nezha heard this, her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"Oh~"
After thinking a bit, Nezha suddenly had an epiphany.
"Are you trying to say, 'Isn't the Third Prince supposed to be a male, so why is it a female?'"
When Chu Dazhuang heard this and saw that Nezha had figured it out, he simply nodded and silently looked towards Nezha.
"Sigh~"
Nezha felt a bit gloomy too.
Nezha's feet, carried by the Wind-Fire Wheels, floated non-stop, her figure swaying, which in turn caused her billowing robes to flutter up and down.
