"If we're talking about when I was little, I did look quite like him. But I don't have as many legs as him, nor as many heads."
"..."
"But better looking than Zi Qi."
"That's pretty," Sally saw Little Dot's eyes gleaming as he stared at her, she fell silent, then gritting her teeth, said, "Good-looking!"
"..." Jian suddenly burst into laughter, hugging Little Dot who was eating grilled fish, "Your mother, she lied!"
"What?" Little Dot looked at Sally, "Mom lied?"
"Your dad's head is filled with bubbles, ignore him." Sally stood up, snatched Little Dot from Jian's arms, and wiped the greasy fish residue off his face.
"Squeak—Squeak—" There was the sound of a small animal calling from the tree.
Sally followed the sound and looked up, and when she saw what was calling, she smiled gently and amiably, "Hey~"
It was the little Golden Monkey she had bought, scratching its ears and cheeks, chattering away.