Old Mrs. Qin didn't doubt the truthfulness of her granddaughter's words. After adjusting the little girl's fluffy skirt, she took her soft little hand.
Walking towards the bedroom door with her, Old Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "Let's go out and see if your Sixth Brother has arrived."
"Okay~" Qin Sui'an curved her round eyes and, with her short legs, followed her grandmother out of the bedroom.
As expected, they saw Qin Qianyi sitting on the sofa in the living room as soon as they exited the bedroom.
Qin Qianyi immediately put away his thoughts and got up to greet them, "Ann! Good afternoon~"
It was very strange; whenever he was around Ann, he couldn't help but speak in a high-pitched tone.
"Good afternoon, Sixth Brother~" Qin Sui'an happily smiled and then, with big blinking eyes, curiously asked, "Sixth Brother, what does 'high-pitched tone' mean?"
It was the first time Qin Sui'an had heard this term.