She was hesitating whether to call her father when someone tugged at her pant leg.
She looked down and was met with a pair of big black watery eyes.
"Ah!" Ma Yao jumped in surprise.
Little Nuomi grinned, "Sister, you're peeking."
It wasn't a question, but a statement.
Ma Yao glanced into the distance and saw three little kids looking in her direction.
Obviously, they were watching the little one at her feet.
"Nonsense, I'm looking openly."
Little Nuomi thought she made sense and nodded her little head, "Yes, right."
Right?
What's right?
Ma Yao felt hungry, this child was adorably naive. With this look, she's probably going to grow up to be a pretty but silly girl, isn't she?
Thinking of this, Ma Yao felt even more affectionate towards her.
"Well, since you're so cute, how about I tell you my name?"
"Okay~"
The little voice was sweet and melodic.
"My name is Ma Yao."
Little Nuomi nodded, with an expression saying that she understood.
