Jiutiao Meijie was examining a bag when she heard him, and looked over.
"What, do you still consider them the opposite sex in your heart?" she asked with a teasing smile.
"...That's an odd question," Dubian Che said. "Should I consider them the opposite sex or not?"
"I'm asking you."
"Um... time out, I need to call for an external rescue!" Dubian Che made a time-out gesture. "Meijie, Kiyono, tell me quickly, how should I answer right now so as not to anger my girlfriend? Of course, it would be even better if it could make her happy."
"Break up," Kiyono Lin suggested with a smile, hand covering her mouth.
"That's... not okay."
Jiutiao Meijie glared fiercely at Dubian Che, put down the bag she was holding, and crossed her arms to ask him:
"Let's change the question, which bag here is the ugliest?"
"Which bag is the ugliest..." Dubian Che looked around the store. There weren't many bags, after all.