It was a blatant provocation. Xuyou hugged Yuanyuan and playfully squeezed her. "You little rascal, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"Uh-huh!"
"You dare say 'uh-huh'?" Xuyou puffed up her cheeks and gently butted Yuanyuan with her head. "Change again for your sister. I didn't get a good look just now."
Yuanyuan tilted her head, and with another POOF, she turned into a chubby baby wearing a red belly bib embroidered with a panda holding an arrow bamboo. She looked just like one of the cherubic dolls from the New Year's paintings in their heritage, exceptionally festive.
On her head was a pair of mini-pigtails tied with red string, just like Xuyou's!
Xuyou's face lit up. She pinched Yuanyuan's cheeks and shouted again, "Father! Mother!"
But as soon as she yelled, Yuanyuan changed back into an Iron Beast Cub, staring at her with those moist little eyes, the very picture of innocence...
