"This is... women's clothing!"
Chen Ming'er picked up the outfit in his hands. An exquisitely beautiful long dress came into view, and his expression immediately became a spectacle.
"That's right, Ming'er. This is the outfit we carefully picked out for you."
"Yeah, Ming'er, you'll definitely look super pretty in it!"
The Goddess of Life smiled warmly, while Lie Yan urged him to hurry and put it on. He immediately shook his head in fierce resistance, his face plainly declaring that he did not want to wear women's clothing.
"No, no! I don't want to wear women's clothing!"
"Please put it on, little Lord."
"That's right, little Lord. You'll definitely look the best in it."
"Little Lord, we want to see you in a dress!"
"Little Lord!"
The Seven Gods of Original Sin egged him on from the side, all begging him to wear women's clothing. He still looked utterly resistant, and the God King of Destruction immediately stepped forward to stop them.
"How can you force Ming'er to do something he doesn't want to do? Ming'er, if you don't want to wear it, then don't. Uncle Zi supports you."
Although he also wanted to see what the other would look like in a dress—after all, such a beautiful little darling dressed like a tomboy every day and never wore dresses—he would not force him.
A child's wishes had to be respected. Seeing Xiao Zi defend him, Chen Ming'er hesitated somewhat. The others also stopped egging him on, disappointment appearing across their faces.
"Alright... since little Lord is unwilling to wear it, we won't force him."
"That's right. As long as little Lord is happy."
"If I can see little Lord dressed in women's clothing before I die, then I'll die without regrets..."
The Gods of Original Sin all looked regretful