Shi Yiyin had exhausted her words.
Whenever the topic of the big white goose was mentioned, Qin Sui'an would look around, praising everything he could think of.
From the stars in the sky to the clouds and even the swimming pool guards, he didn't miss a single detail.
Shi Yiyin, who was initially enthusiastic, now felt the urge to yawn.
She glanced at the sleeping big white goose and then at her adorable, innocent, and guilty-looking doll-like sister.
Helplessly, she sighed, "Ah, Ann, please stop praising. It makes me want to sleep with the big white goose too."
Qin Sui'an blinked her round, shiny eyes and kindly suggested, "Sister Yiyin, you can sleep in Ann's room. Ann's bed is so big!"
She stretched out her little hands, trying to demonstrate.
If it were someone else, Shi Yiyin would have been angry at such a diversion instead of a direct answer.