Ye Xingguang looked up at the big brother in front of her, feeling a warmth in her heart as if her body didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore: "Big brother, you're really good-looking."
"Do you like it?"
Little Xingguang nodded earnestly. By 'like,' she meant pure affection, not the kind between a boy and a girl. Such a young girl didn't know what liking meant, but she liked those who were kind to her.
"You have to say it. Otherwise, if you just nod, I won't know."
Little Xingguang was surprised: "Do I have to say it out loud?"
"Of course, whatever you like or don't like, you have to say it out loud so your brother knows."
Little Xingguang thought for a moment: "I want brother to come home soon."
This brother was clearly not Ye Junqing, but Xia Ye Zhao.
Ye Junqing: "..."
After coaxing her for so long, it turned out the little girl only had Xia Ye Zhao in her heart.
Ye Junqing felt a twinge of jealousy!
