"Yeah..."
The little girl sighed softly:
"It looks just like those golden pom-poms our school's cheerleaders use."
Little Yellow:...
He stared at his sister with eyes full of disdain:
"What kind of taste do you have? You don't understand trends at all!"
Little Cousin raised her chubby chin, gave a cold snort, and decisively opened the car door and sat inside.
"Brother, you understand; you understand the most. But, brother, you're really amazing. Even with such expensive property prices in Beijing, you managed to have a place. I'll definitely have to take a good look at it later!"
"But can you drop me off at the Forest Hotel first so I can leave my luggage?"
The little girl was quite flexible and clever.
What?!
Little Yellow's eyes widened:
"You're staying at a hotel in Beijing? Aren't you worried that my aunt will come back and flog me with a feather duster?"
"Oh dear, brother." The little girl puffed her cheeks defiantly.
