Milais looked on with a gaze that was a mix of horror, sadness, and grievance, as if facing a power-abusing, scheming official.
He stared at the Red Bear and Pink Bear standing together and said, half in collapse, "There really are two bears!"
"Isn't that obvious," someone replied. "Of course, there are two bears. Can we now talk about the Walkman issue?"
At this point, Demon nodded in agreement. Milais struggled between the idea that the world had gone mad and the possibility that Demon had lost his mind, but eventually, he decided that he himself must be insane.
"The Walkman is—"
At that moment, the Red Bear spoke.
"Ah Ce, it's very rude to describe Qiluo as a bear, that's what you said, right?"
The gray-haired youth jauntily waved his hand: "I believe any sensible person would not use an animal to describe a woman."
"If that's what you believe, why did you naturally refer to me as a bear then?"
