Jin Chunchao thought that when his sister mentioned 'adorable', she meant the sweet little bears on the bedding set, and he wondered, since she thought the bedding set was cute, would she obediently stay in this room tonight?
It wasn't until they went to the market and Tuanzi, feeling peckish, bought three servings of cold noodles from a street vendor. She handed one to him with a grin, saying, "For my adorable cousin, don't be shy, you're too cute."
Jin Chunchao thought he was hearing things, but he heard laughter in his ear. Turning his head, he saw his mom giggling while picking up some cold noodles, occasionally glancing at him.
Great, he wasn't hearing things.
His sister wanted that photo because she thought he was adorable.
Where on earth was he adorable?
"I don't want it."
Jin Chunchao's tone was a bit stiff: "I'm not cute either, not as cute as you are."
Cousins like his soft and cuddly Tuanzi deserved to be called cute.
