Little Baozi nodded, "Sister is not a little animal from kindergarten, they shouldn't be staring at her like that."
"Right, Mommy understands," Ye Weiwei rubbed Little Baozi's head and turned to look at those kids who said they wanted to be friends with the little girl, "Do you really want to be friends with my Xixi?"
"Yes! She's so cute, even cuter than my sister!"
"I wish I had such a pretty little sister!"
"I want to marry her when I grow up!"
...
Ye Weiwei could understand the first few statements, but she almost laughed out loud at that last one about getting married. Looking over at Xiao Jinghan, his Icy Mountain face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It was as if the family's freshly sprouting Little Bai Cai had already caught the eye of some pig.
"Mommy, look, they're very scary; they've even frightened sister," Little Baozi said, shaking Ye Weiwei's arm.
Ye Weiwei looked at Little Baozi, contemplating.