Qi Chenglin, "…"
'When did this little brat learn to say such things?'
"More like a handsome fatty who runs like the wind. Maybe if you lost a bit of weight you'd look like a handsome hunk," quipped Qi Chenglin without hesitation.
Qi Youxuan tilted his chin up with a huff. "Great Grandma said that I need to eat a lot because I'm a growing boy. When I grow up, I'll become thin naturally. She even told me that you were a fatty when you were young, and that I'm exactly like you."
Qi Chenglin, "…"
Qi Youxuan turned and looked around. All of a sudden, he raised his chubby little hand and began waving. "Mumu!"
Little Muran had a sweet, big smile the moment she saw him. She, too, raised her little hand and waved. Wei Ziqi and Wei Ran walked on either side of her, holding her hands.
