Bai Yunyun felt like an angry bird, wanting to smash her head into this little punk!
She could accept adults calling her Bao Bao, but not a little punk. Even little babies have their own peculiar sense of pride.
Mei Fan smiled and scooped both little ones into her arms, one on each side. She held Bai Yunyun on the side closer to the window.
The little one continued to watch outside with rapt attention, trying hard to ignore the stare from the pretty little boy behind her.
The little boy had some sense of personal space, but the distinction between boys and girls wasn't a big deal to him yet. Feeling a bit dejected, he snuggled into his aunt's embrace and fiddled with his hands.
Mei Fan patted his back soothingly. 'This is the first time I've ever seen my reclusive little nephew act like such a social butterfly,' she thought. 'And he even scared the other little one.'
