Wu Youyou is carefree and speaks without a filter. Considering Tianya's age of over a century, and his rock-solid state of mind, he would typically be in secluded cultivation for years, or even decades at a time. Beauties and fair maidens are nothing but skeletons in rouge to him; how could they possibly stir his heart?
Yet, it is precisely Wu Youyou's innocent radiance that makes Tianya bear no resentment towards her.
He casually glanced at the leisure wear Wu Youyou was fond of, then looked down at his own white lab coat that he had worn for who knows how many years. After a moment's hesitation, he nodded in agreement.