Lin Jiajing steadied her breath and answered, "I want to talk it over with my dad before deciding, but anyway, right now I'm in the sciences, and there are more major options than in liberal arts, so I'm not worried."
This sister Manman is trustworthy. She pulled her around the house. Upon entering the newly emptied baby room, Lin Jiajing saw the walls were painted in a cute pink palette and laughed, "Sister Manman, are you expecting a girl?"
"Don't know," Manman said honestly.
"But if it's a boy, what will you do about the walls?"
Manman blinked, "Can't a boy stay in a room with pink walls?"
In Manman's unconventional artistic view, there was no scenario where specific colors were tied to specific beings.
True to an artist's spirit. The smile in Lin Jiajing's eyes paused on Manman's belly, revealing a hint of surprise, "Sister Manman, it seems you're showing a bit here. If I didn't look carefully, I would have thought you've just gained weight."
