The parrot's cursing immediately drew Yang Zeran's attention.
"Holy crap, this parrot can actually curse."
Yang Zeran's eyes lit up.
What a rare sight.
He squatted down, reached out to tease the parrot, and asked, "Who's the idiot scolding?"
The grey parrot immediately squawked, "You're the idiot."
Yang Zeran froze.
Shen Xin chuckled to himself.
Yang Zeran said hurriedly, "No, I said, 'Who's the idiot scolding?'"
The grey parrot swayed in place and squawked, "You're the idiot, the idiot is you, idiot."
With that, it flapped its wings and flew up into the yard, continuously squawking "idiot."
And that one word came out with exceptional clarity.
Yang Zeran immediately grew agitated, pointing at the parrot and demanding it come down.
He wanted to settle this once and for all—to determine who the real idiot was.
