Bai Zhi'er's long eyelashes fluttered, and her small face was troubled.
"But, Daddy said that being fierce is wrong, losing your temper like this, is it okay?"
Su Yinling looked at the little one's soft and innocent face.
She gently coaxed, "What's the matter? You're not really angry, Zhi'er, you're just too tired and need to relax a bit."
Bai Zhi'er obediently nodded, "Okay, when Sister Qingmei comes back, I'll tell her! Aunt Yinling is so nice, I just want to play with you!"
An unnoticed glint of pride flickered in Su Yinling's eyes.
Children are simple; a few treats and some care, naturally they'll trust her.
Especially a child whose mother isn't around.
When Qingmei came in with the tea.
Bai Zhi'er pattered over and said to Qingmei, "Sister Qingmei, you're a little piggy!"
Qingmei was startled, "Huh?"
The little one stomped her foot, pretending to be puffed up with anger, "Hmph, I'm ignoring the little piggy, now I'm going out to play!"
