Little Tiger said arrogantly, "How many times have I told you, young master? How can you forget? I think you see how handsome I am and deliberately want to tease me."
Xuexue couldn't help but be speechless; it's not like she has a thing for kids, let alone any thoughts about a brat who looks only four or five years old.
Originally sobbing, Xiao Taohong burst into laughter upon hearing this. Her mix of crying and laughing was quite comical.
Little Tiger, laughed at and feeling a bit angry and ashamed, turned his head and glared fiercely at Xiao Taohong, saying gruffly, "What's so funny?"
"Ahem."
Xiao Taohong cleared her throat, lifted her sleeve to wipe the tears from her face. She had just encountered Xuexue's mournful expression, now entirely vanished, she sneered at Little Tiger, "Do you know what comes before 'the horse doesn't know'? "
"What nonsense? I don't know." Little Tiger was confused and had no idea what it meant.