The calmness of the legitimate wife

Seeing as none of them were willing to talk, Ye Wanwan could only name someone. "Big Dipper, speak."

At being called by name, Big Dipper had no choice but to walk forward with a miserable expression. He scratched his face, dithering for an eternity before finally pointing at the grass underneath Ye Wanwan's feet. "Um… Sis Feng, look, what are you stepping on?"

Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded. "I'm stepping on… grass?"

Big Dipper pointed at the nearby leaves. "Sis Feng, look at the color of these leaves, aren't they especially… especially… especially…"

Ye Wanwan finished his sentence for him: "Lush…?"

Big Dipper nodded frantically. "That's right, that's right! The grass, the leaf! They are both so lush and so green!"

Veins popped on Ye Wanwan's forehead and she served him a kick. "Speak, human!"

Big Dipper immediately howled, "Sis Feng, you've been cheated on!!!"