The next morning, after Xu Le had finished braiding his sister's hair, Xu Tian said, "It's crooked."
"Ah," Xu Le held her soft little face and looked left and right, saying, "It's not crooked, it looks straight and so nice."
Lu Yuxi came out of the bedroom with two dark circles under her eyes. When she saw Xu Tian's hairstyle, she burst out laughing.
She stepped forward to help Xu Tian untie her hair and said, "Why didn't you tell your brother that he had tied your hair too tightly? Even her eyes are raised higher. The child's hair can't be tied so high. Otherwise, she'll become bald at a young age."
"I won't become bald!"
Xu Tian waved her little fists and retorted, "My dad is so handsome! My mom is also pretty. Look at my brother now. He's definitely going to be good-looking in the future."
Xu Le did not know whether to laugh or cry at the compliment. He could only nod and agree with her. "Yes, you have a point."
