Teng turned around and sat on the couch, then leaned against the back while crossing his little legs. He then folded his little arms and looked at Lin Qiao while thinking.
"What?" Lin Qiao looked at him and raised her eyebrows, "Is there anything that you aren't happy about?"
Teng turned his face away, showing her his hairless head as he spoke, "I'm not going to be like a normal baby! The other one-month-old babies don't know anything. I know everything! Why should I play dumb? I can play dumb out there, but how can you ask me to do that at home too? Am I not tired?"
"So tell me, if you really know everything, why did you crawl under the bed?" said Lin Qiao, "If you were able to make a way out yourself, it would be fine. But, why were you stuck under the bed? Why did you have to ask us to rescue you?"
Hearing that, the other three kids immediately turned to look at Teng with agreement in their eyes.
