He fiddled with the beads back and forth while looking at the questions, exuding a bossy aura from his small frame. In no time at all, he had finished all the questions.
All the netizens: "!!!"
"Damn! I'm so much older and I can't flick the beads as fast as he does."
"Whine, whine, whine, my Little Mobao is just like playing."
"Ahhh! Genius, little tycoon."
"Next up, we have Little Ximi," said the voice of the show's director.
Little Ximi went up and pretended to cough lightly, which he definitely learned from the director.
He looked at the questions, moving one bead at a time, with an air of refined elegance about him.
Very calm, very slow.
"Wow," the netizens in the live room suddenly felt a sense of peaceful time passing by.
It was the first time they saw such a temperament from Little Ximi in the live room, so similar to Celia.
They hadn't paid much attention to it before.
Li Xingwan did too, though she liked all three kids.
