Sitting for a while, Xu Jingxi tilted his head and looked at the well-behaved little girl leaning on his shoulder. His large palm rubbed the back of her head, "Hungry?"
She made a slight sound, "I've eaten."
Xu Jingxi lifted her onto his lap, face to face. A thin, milky-white shawl just covered her entire body. Her small head immediately tilted up slightly, like a young bird looking up, dazed.
The man looked at her and chuckled, then kissed her on the nose, "We've made up, I won't bully you, do you hear me?"
The little thing in his arms muttered a complaint, "You bullied me plenty a few days ago."
Not answering the point and fussing over the night's events, Xu Jingxi's voice deepened slightly, "Are your ears broken?"
She shook her head, saying she could hear.
Xu Jingxi got a bit impatient, "I asked you the previous question, have we made up or not?"
