Siying carefully looked at Chyou. Then he shifted in his place foot to foot. "Shoelace Aunty doesn't like you?"
Chyou stiffened.
Shuang coughed. "Her name is Caihong."
Chyou spoke in a soft and sad tone. "En…"
Siying pursed his lips. The concept of jealousy was new to him, but he was slowly understanding it. He compared Xinyi who loved him and Caihong who didn't love her, and the difference was beginning to make sense to him.
Chyou faced him and hesitated for a long time. "I-I...I am sorry for pushing you."
Shuang stared at her. "Well thank God that you said sorry. At least, you are not like a certain someone who doesn't know how to."
"Huh?" Chyou didn't understand.
She shrugged. "Ignore your Aunt. Just my ramblings."
Siying nodded. "It's okay! Mama says that if somebody says sorry, you should patch up!"
"R-really?"
"En."
Chyou's dim smile brightened like sunshine. "Thank you."
Siying blushed.
