"You, you, wait a second."
Zhou Haoran looked at the river clam in He Qing's hand with a face of complete collapse, and when his gaze inadvertently caught sight of the dark brown leech inside, it was as if he had been stabbed in the eyes. He swiftly turned his head away.
He turned to the side, pointing at the leech inside the river clam, and asked in disbelief, "That, that's Tiantian?!"
"—Is that the same Tiantian?!!"
After asking twice in a row and receiving He Qing's affirmative answer, his face crumbled with collapse, unable to accept this claim.
"But, but..."
He hesitated, not knowing what to say. How could it be Tiantian? This is reality, not a fantasy novel... Tiantian is clearly a girl, how could she...
With all sorts of questions mingling, he found himself at a loss for words.
