Shi Mei narrowed his eyes dangerously, then pointed at Shi Keke's head with his finger, and said coldly, "Shi Keke, what kind of nonsense do you have in here?"
"Same as you," Shi Keke replied calmly. "Whatever you're thinking is what I'm thinking. Now that you're questioning me, it means your thoughts aren't pure, and you've probably thought about something inappropriate for kids."
"My thoughts aren't pure, huh?" Shi Mei's voice was a bit deep, laced with a hint of hostility.
"Yes, your thoughts are impure."
(As a fair and impartial author, Xi Yan really couldn't stand it and complained: Shi Keke, aren't you talking against your conscience? Clearly, you're the one with impure thoughts, and you're blaming Shi Mei for having a dirty mind! How dare you shout again and again?)
(Shi Keke disdainfully: Ahhhh, ahhhh, what's the big deal? If you have the guts, write a female character to compete with me for the man!)
(Xi Yan was intimidated: I'm afraid Shi Mei might kill me…)
