Indeed... it's Tang Bao.
"Oh yeah... Qin Jin just said he likes me too, haha."
Over the phone, Qin Jin could imagine the little girl's excitement, her hands and feet moving animatedly.
Qin Jin's thin lips curved into a smile, then he pressed his lips together and said, "Don't be so playful next time, okay? As a girl... you shouldn't ask boys such direct questions, understand?"
"Hmm... so should I ask like Daddy and Mommy, 'Qin Jin-gege, do you love me?'"
Qin Jin: "..."
The little girl's words were completely unintentional, yet they felt like a pebble tossed into the lake of Qin Jin's heart. He awkwardly averted his gaze, clutching the phone a bit tighter.
"Don't be mischievous."
"Hmm."
Grumpy Qin Jin-gege, do you know, acting like this... it's really easy to lose me.
Tang Bao pouted, feeling a bit disappointed.
Qin Jin naturally sensed the little girl's unhappiness on the other end, his thin lips pressed together, and he tentatively spoke.
"Tang Baobao?"
"Present!"
