Hearing Xiao Ya's words, both Little Qiqi and Little Jia were confused.
"Alright, stop crying both of you, or Papa will get worried."
Little Jia as she patted their backs.
"Hmm."
But that could not stop her mind from thinking about what Xiao Ya had just said.
She had also felt that what Little Qiqi just said would not be said by her to Xiao Ya.
Even if Little Qiqi did want to tell Xiao Ya to never tell about it to anyone, that would defiantly not make Little Qiqi angry to scold Xiao Ya.
And so far, she had never seen Little Qiqi talking in such a way.
Meanwhile, Feifei who was sitting on Little Jia's shoulder stared at Little Qiqi's back.
All this long, the little thing was sitting on Little Jia's shoulder and observing what was happening.
