"Miss Xuxu, can you tell me the story about Little Red Riding Hood?" Xuxu looked up and saw a pair of big dewy eyes looking at her with anticipation.
She frowned. "Little Red Riding Hood again?"
She'd told her this story an umpteen number of times. Couldn't she request for other stories?
The little girl insisted that she only wanted the story of Little Red Riding Hood. Xuxu couldn't change her mind, so she had no choice but to oblige.
Even though she had retold the story more than ten times, the children would still listen with rapt attention each time. Their big round eyes and innocent faces would look at her intently.
To ensure that all the children could hear her, Xuxu would deliberately raise her voice during her storytelling time.
Yan Rusheng heard her voice the moment he got off his car. She was talking about the part where the big bad wolf ate Little Red Riding Hood, and he listened to her keenly.
