The joints were distinct, and except for a small cut from a sickle, the rest of the skin was white, and the fingers were especially slender and good-looking. Xia Dabao thought his fingers were even prettier than her own. She had always been running around the countryside, doing no small amount of farm work, and liked climbing mountains and working in the fields, which made her fingers slightly coarse.
"Yes, my hands are just like this," Tian Xiaobei said with a smile.
Xia Dabao suddenly felt it was impolite to stare at a boy's hands and quickly shifted her gaze, resuming her eating of the lychees.
