Chapter 61, Sharpening the axe will not delay the work of cutting wood!

"Princess," Little Fatty took the initiative to greet Phoenix, smiling naively.

He remembered Chen Fenglei's reminder, so he used her princess title.

"Call me Sister Phoenix," Phoenix glared at Little Fatty and said aloud.

"Sister Phoenix," Little Fatty quickly corrected himself.

"Uh huh, that's more like it," Phoenix circled around Little Fatty, clicking her tongue in admiration and said, "Little Fatty, you look quite handsome in this outfit, and you seem lively, much more natural than your brother..."

Little Fatty was delighted, and shyly said, "My brother's clothes are nicer than mine, when he put them on earlier, those people were all complimenting how handsome he is."

"Really? Who was so tasteless?" Phoenix asked with a laugh.

"The people helping us dress," Little Fatty said.

Little Fatty had never worn such clothes before; they looked nice but felt too constricting.

He felt like a giant zongzi, wrapped tightly in bamboo leaves and silk threads, barely able to breathe.