Zhao Yuan's face went pale. He stumbled back several steps, crossing his arms over his chest defensively.
"I'm not going to Dual Cultivate with you! I'm not into men!"
Cheng Haoyu froze for a moment before realizing he'd been misunderstood. He quickly explained, "That's not what I meant! I wanted to *discuss* Dual Cultivation with you. I just got excited and forgot to say the 'discuss' part."
'What the hell does he mean, he "forgot to say" it?' Zhao Yuan was highly suspicious. 'This guy did it on purpose. He's either hitting on me or just messing with me to get a rise out of me.'
Still, Zhao Yuan was quite interested in Dual Cultivation. After a moment's thought, he said, "I don't actually know much about Dual Cultivation. How about this? If you trust me, explain your cultivation method, and I'll take a look and see if there's any room for improvement."
