Zhi'er sobbed, but there wasn't the slightest hint of tears in her watery eyes.
Yet her little voice was full of aggrievance.
"But Third Brother, when you lose your temper with your eyes closed, you can't tell it's Zhi'er!"
"What should I do if this happens again?"
Bai Yaoyu immediately promised, "Third Brother will change, from now whether awake or asleep, I won't lose my temper so easily."
Zhi'er extended her little pinky. "Pinky promise, Third Brother can't trick me!"
Bai Yaoyu laughed and extended his hand. "It's a deal."
Saying this, he carefully looked into Zhi'er's eyes.
He burst into laughter, saying, "Zhi'er, turns out you're not crying after all!"
Zhi'er proudly lifted her chubby little face and put her hands on her hips, saying, "I was just faking it!"
"Who told Third Brother to be mean to me, I'll scare you a little!"
Bai Yaoyu pinched her tiny nose. "You sly little ghost!"
The little one urged him to change clothes so they could go visit Xu Lianzhou.
