"Indeed, it was not very grand. So this is just the first wave of the thank-you banquet. Not sure how to choose among the four famous lambs, we just had the only one from the east air-shipped over. Wait until the second, third, and fourth waves, and you'll get to personally kiss and rank them to find the number one."
"Your use of 'kissing' is quite special," Nie Guangyi said as he gave Zong Ji a thumbs-up.
"Of course, if you don't kiss, you don't get a say."
"Brother Zong Ji, I'd like to ask, have all four famous lambs kissed your mouth?"
"What do you mean, 'kissed my mouth'?"
"What else? Kissed? Kissed through your mouth?"
"Hahaha, you two are really funny!" Zong Yi laughed until the classical music scales started to go awry.
"What sort of bean is a 'true bean'? Red bean, mung bean, or green bean?" Nie Guangyi interacted with Zong Yi very naturally.
Zong Yi thought for a bit, "I guess, probably, maybe it's a black bean."
"Why a black bean?" Nie Guangyi asked.