Polluted With That Kind Of Thoughts

Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him and said, "Are you kidding me? How can you not get it? Don't you spend all your time thinking about… that kind of thing? Don't you boys think about that kind of thing all the time? How can you not get it!"

Yin Shaojie shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "What are you talking about? What kind of thing is that? Can you make yourself clear? You obviously weren't explaining it clearly, so how do you expect me to understand what you are saying? Can't you just be more direct about it?"

"You… You…" Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at him. He was going to be the death of her!

"You already know it anyways! I'm not talking about it anymore! I'm starving, and I want to eat! I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she simply picked up her chopsticks and started eating.