Her colleague answered.
"Okay!"
Qin Mu nodded, and looking down at her little girl, who was happily playing with uncles and aunts without rushing to find her, she couldn't help but smile as well.
Yang Qianxi took out a big bag of chips from her bag: "Little princess, call me sister and you can have this, okay?"
Huanhuan lifted her head to look at the big bag of chips in her hand, then cheerfully called out: "Auntie!"
Yang Qianxi...
"Auntie!"
Huanhuan called out again with a laugh as pure as that slogan from commercials, a sweet and sour sensation.
"Didn't you say to call me sister?"
Yang Qianxi asked a bit pitifully, and Huanhuan laughed even happier, her little hands tangled together, twisting and turning, but not reaching for the chips, just calling out "auntie" again.
Yang Qianxi gave in and handed the chips to the little one without making things difficult for her.
"Thank you, auntie!"