C148 Cai yan's questions

I spread out my hands and waved my index fingers in front of her eyes.

"Eleven?" Cai Yan pouted.

I hastened to correct her idea of exaggerated objectivity: "Just one, just once."

Her expression softened. "Who is that? Diao Chan? "

"Diao Chan? No no no, "I shook my head," It's Xiao Zhao. "

Thinking about this little girl, I couldn't help but smile.

Cai Yan scoffed