Shen Hanqian looked at herself in the mirror again and smiled with satisfaction. "I think I look pretty good!"
"Mhm mhm!" Little Junjun nodded vigorously. "Seriously, you're not bad at all. Hey, can you stop doubting my taste, please?"
Did Little Junjun just laugh to himself? It turns out girls are all the same, no matter how old they are, they all like to be complimented on their beauty!
Though Qianqian always critiqued him, thinking he wasn't telling the truth, she still took it seriously!
It was at this moment, at the age of six, that Little Junjun understood that girls often don't mean what they say. They tend to believe in something even more the more they deny it!
'Gurgle... gurgle...' The loud rumbling of a hungry stomach reverberated in the silent room, sounding super amplified.
Shen Hanqian looked at the little friend with concern. "Haven't you had dinner?"