612 Being a salted fish, who doesn't love it?

Lin Tang was charmed and kissed her again.

Little Feifei, beaming with joy, gave her little aunt a wet kiss and spoke sweetly.

"Little aunt, I like you the best."

Lin Tang's face was all smiles, but she didn't believe it at all.

The little girl's mouth, a trickster's spirit.

As long as someone is good-looking, what little brat wouldn't like them?

Li Xiuli saw her daughter looking as lovely as a flower and wore a proud smile on her face.

"The twisted braid Tangtang tied is really pretty," she complimented.

Ning Xinrou and Zhou Mei looked over and found it indeed quite attractive.

It didn't look too tight on the scalp, somewhat loose but indescribably fetching.

"It really is pretty," Ning Xinrou agreed in her gentle voice.

Zhou Mei ran her hand through her short hair, pondering.

Perhaps she could let her hair grow out too...

Lin Tang touched the braid in front of her chest, her clear eyes curving into crescents.