Bead-sized sweat slid down the director's temple, and he felt like his gaze was boring a hole into him.
The young girl's eyelids drooped a little.
Even fiercer!
The director gasped.
Actually, Little Taotie's eyes were just too strained, and she wanted to relax them.
But she didn't know that when a girl's eyelids relaxed, it was fiercer than staring, especially for a girl with double eyelids. Once they relaxed, her entire aura changed.
The director couldn't hold on any longer, lamenting in his heart: There are four people here, and you're staring just at me, that's too much!
"That's enough, please end your performance." The director lowered his head, pretending to write and draw on the paper, as if scoring, but really just avoiding Little Taotie's gaze.
Upon hearing this, Little Taotie was delighted, grinning with bright eyes, sparkling as if countless little stars were twinkling, and the fierce aura vanished instantly, turning her back into a cute and harmless little darling.
