Xie Yuan'an's eyes slightly brightened when he heard Dai Linfang admit to his 'ordinariness': "There's nothing wrong with not being at the top."
"Tall people have a lot of pressure; when the sky falls, tall people hold it up first."
Chen Song listened and felt the need to tease this simple little girl a bit: "Could it be that tall people lift the short ones up instead?"
In an instant, Chen Song shattered this idiom into pieces.
If it were an ordinary person, they might not be able to handle Chen Song, but she was Xie Yuan'an: "A tall person lifting one short person still won't matter?"
"There's so many short people around!"
"Such small frames."
"When choosing chickens to kill, at least the little chicks can live a bit longer."
Xie Yuan'an's voice was very pure, and her gaze was pure as well.
These words were impeccable.
