"You look really ugly, just like a little piglet."
Yin Huaiyu turned his head and mumbled quietly. Elder Zhou and Cheng Taotao couldn't hear him, but Qin Huai, who was closer to Yin Huaiyu, heard him clearly and couldn't help but laugh secretly.
"Her nickname is Little Pig..."
Qin Huai hurriedly said, speaking loudly. Yin Huaiyu was startled for a moment before looking up at Cheng Taotao, actually seeing Cheng Taotao not angry but smiling foolishly, seemingly quite fond of this nickname.
Little Pig...
"Um... Your hair is curly."
"..."
"There's a mole at the corner of your eye... Do you cry a lot?"
"..."
"Look, I have a mole by my mouth, so I love to eat."
If no one stepped in to stop him, would this kid named Cheng Taotao just keep babbling endlessly?
"Taotao, let's chat later. This little brother thinks he's great at playing piano. He's going to play us two pieces first; let's listen for a bit, shall we?"
Cheng Taotao blinked his eyes, "Really?"
