As soon as she asked this question, Shen Shi regretted it.
Based on her understanding of Ruan Qi, the girl's definition of 'liking' probably only extended to frozen yogurt ice cream and physics formulas.
As for liking the opposite sex...
Shen Shi glanced at Ruan Qi and saw the little girl's expression as blank as a rabbit that had lost its carrot.
Just as she thought.
Shen Shi sighed inwardly and gently pinched the little girl's face.
"Xiao Qi doesn't know whether she likes him or not?" she asked tenderly.
After thinking for a moment, Ruan Qi blushed and gave a slow, hesitant 'hmm'.
Shen Shi watched her red earlobes and smiled silently.
The little girl nervously counted on her fingers and stammered, "Sister Shen Shi, how can I be sure... whether I like him or not?"
"Do you feel happy when you see him?" Shen Shi asked.
The little girl thought it over and nodded.
"Then, do you often think about him?" Shen Shi asked again.
The little girl blushed again and nodded.
