"Sis, what are you sighing about?" Tang Nan ran to Tang Yuran's side, just as he asked her the question, he turned his head and saw the broken PSP on the desk, "Eh, sis, where did this come from??"
"It belongs to the new transfer student." Tang Yuran sighed again, propping her chin with both hands, "But I broke it."
"The new transfer student??" Tang Nan's face immediately lit up with a gossipy expression, "A guy or a girl?"
"A guy."
"Is he handsome??" Tang Nan continued to ask, "Is he as handsome as me??"
Tang Yuran lifted her head, put her hands on Tang Nan's shoulders, and looked him over seriously for a while before answering, "He's handsomer than you... not only is he handsomer, but he's also taller."
"..." Tang Nan looked at her with a head full of metaphorical black lines, "Sis, I'm only ten, okay? When I'm as old as you, I'll grow taller too."
"Ah..." Tang Yuran kept sighing.
