"Go to the United States, sleep with one, have a kid with one, 'conquer' America! Stop competing with us for resources over here!"
"Hey, look at you talking as if I'm the legendary big bad wolf," said Mo Siyu with a smug smile, "How about this? I'll just take one person—your little assistant! As long as you give me your little assistant, I'll definitely retire from playing with girls from now on. What do you think?"
Yu Zexiao sneered, "Even if you got AIDS, it's none of my business! I don't care who you play with!—Oh, wait, if you did get AIDS, please stay at least nine meters away from me!"
"Why nine meters?" Mo Siyu asked, still puzzled.
Yu Zexiao coldly responded, "Because saliva can spread up to nine meters in the air. I don't want to catch your disease!"