"What did I say? It turns out that Nangong Jing is really a master of women's clothing." Yu Ji said to his little cousin while cracking melon seeds.
"What does it mean to be a cross-dresser, brother?" Xiang Yinyin felt that her brother would always know some weird things that no one else had heard of, but she was already used to the traces.
Yu Ji pretended to think deeply for a moment, then looked at his little cousin and said, "It's just a boy who likes to dress up as a girl."
Xiang Yinyin smiled, "Isn't this what I'm talking about, brother? It turns out that you are the big boss of that thing. Brother Jing doesn't like to dress up as a woman, but brother Jing is very suitable."
Well, it fits very well. Yu Yu thought in his heart.
Pretending to be expensive and angry × being a gangster in cross-dressing
Intention: I am happy with you