"..."
"Well, the coffee's finished, and I should go back and tidy up my room; there should be a meeting tonight if all goes as planned."
Wu Shaohan stood up, his lips curving into a smile.
Gu Yu also stood up to see him off. Although he had already spent the afternoon talking with Wu Shaohan, the decidedly feminine smile on the other's face still made the hairs on his arms stand on end.
"Thank you for clearing up so many of my doubts."
As they reached the door and stopped, Gu Yu politely expressed his gratitude.
Looking at the man before him, who was full of feminine charm, his understanding had grown.
Through their afternoon conversation, Gu Yu had come to know that Wu Shaohan was an agender person.
Biologically male, but with no gender identity in his mind.
In short, in his way of thinking, there was no difference between male and female; people were simply people.
In his view, there were no concepts of what a man or a woman must or must not do.