Sis… Sister? Wu Xiaoyu instinctively sized him up again. This is definitely a guy, right? So why did he call himself sister?
No… no way! This… is he a g.ay? A real homo? My god! How come I meet all these oddballs just by stepping out?
"Hey bro… um, wait, no, sis… sister, I think you misunderstood, I'm not a homo!" Wu Xiaoyu lowered his voice and said with disgust.
The little bottom was stunned for a moment after hearing that, then he shyly smiled and reached out a finger to poke Wu Xiaoyu's forehead.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu quickly leaned back to avoid the gentle fingertip and sternly said, "Enough already! Don't push your luck!"
His voice successfully suppressed the noise in the bus, and everyone turned to see what was happening.
"You… lower your voice! What are you doing?" The little bottom looked around fearfully before speaking timidly.