While Zhao Rong was dumbfounded, the three women walked up to him. "Brother Zhao Rong, what species is this snowman lying on the ground?" one of them asked.
Zhao Rong scratched the back of his head and explained, "Actually, the snowman is neither human nor a demon…"
Lili stepped forward and cut in, "Brother Zhao Rong, are you saying it's a hermaphrodite?"
The assistant, trying to find an opportunity to speak, added, "Humans are born from human mothers, and demons are born from demon mothers. But as for a hermaphrodite, who the hell knows what kind of mother gives birth to one…"
Zhao Rong shot him a glare, cutting him off. "Assistant, can you stop showing off? We're discussing something serious, why are you butting in?"
"Brother Zhao Rong, please tell us quickly," Yu Lan urged. "After the DNA test, what species is this snowman, exactly?"
