"Aunt Ting."
Looking at He Tingting's sweet profile, Li Zhiyan felt that He Tingting was truly the sweetest-looking of all the aunts he knew, without exception.
"Xiao Yan."
Suddenly hearing Li Zhiyan's voice, He Tingting felt pleasantly surprised.
"Aunt Ting, watching the moon, huh."
Seeing Aunt Ting with her hair down looking sweet under the moonlight, Li Zhiyan felt a rush of excitement building within him.
"Yes, tonight's moon is particularly bright."
Gazing at the distant moon, He Tingting said softly and sweetly.
"Aunt Ting, if you wore a ponytail, you'd be even sweeter."
"Oh, you want to see auntie with a ponytail that much, huh."
"Mmm..."
"Okay, auntie will tie one for you."
Taking a hairband out of her pocket, He Tingting tied a ponytail in front of Li Zhiyan.
Turning to look at Li Zhiyan, He Tingting asked, "Does it look good, Xiao Yan?"
