Shi Nian hesitated for a moment, but still said, "…Yes, about your action of wrapping the towel around yourself."
He raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"
Shi Nian felt a bit awkward, lowering his head, "Because generally, when someone stands up and wraps a towel around their waist, it's usually a woman. But clearly Mr. Tang isn't a woman and hasn't even been in the water, so why bother?"
He was speechless, yet his long eyebrows triumphantly arched high, and the corners of his lips curled up.
He was obviously delighted.
Shi Nian regretted so much that his intestines were turning green, biting his tongue.
He was even more pleased, instead pursuing, "Yes, why do you think I'd do such a redundant thing?"
The key word isn't "many," but "action."
Shi Nian whispered "bah" and said in frustration, "Forget I said anything!"
He sighed deeply, "Although you glanced at me, you clearly shouldn't have brought up this topic. Tell me, what exactly feels off?"
