Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

Yali nodded and climbed in through the window.

"You look really different from us, how strange," Yali said, looking up at her.

"Of course it’s different, after all, we’re not from the same race. It would be abnormal if we looked the same," Xia Yue replied.

"You make sense," Yali pondered and felt that what she said was logical.

"Of course, what’s your name? Did you come here just to see what we look like?" Xia Yue asked as she looked at him.

"Yeah, I’ve never seen outsiders before, so I was curious to come and see," Yali nodded.

"Do you want to try this?" Xia Yue took out a bamboo tube from her Space and offered it to him.

"What is this?" Yali looked at the bamboo tube, recalling the elder Elves’ warning not to eat things given by outsiders, lest one be captured and sold.

"This is fruit juice from our place; it’s a bit different from what you have here," Xia Yue explained.

"My mother said I shouldn’t just eat what outsiders give to me." Yali licked his lips, tempted to try but also afraid.