In the end, Qin Qianyi still lost. He was greatly frustrated, "Ah, I simply can't win against Ann."
"Sixth Brother, don't be sad!"
Qin Sui'an hurriedly reached out her small hand, gently patting his head to console him.
Qin Qianyi bent down, leaning lightly against her small belly, pretending to cry, "Ann is too amazing!"
As he smelled the sweet milk fragrance emanating from little Ann, he secretly delighted in it but continued to feign sadness.
Qin Sui'an hugged her Eldest Brother, her voice filled with a milky sweetness, "Eldest Brother, don't cry! Ann isn't that amazing!"
Qin Fujia couldn't bear to watch and patted his Sixth Brother's shoulder, "That's enough, Ann is taking it seriously."
Reluctantly and hesitantly, Qin Qianyi left the embrace of little Ann.
But in the next moment, he pulled her into his arms, affectionately rubbing her little cheek, "Ann is so considerate, just like a little angel."