Heather saw him like this and couldn't help but wrinkle her little face and plop down next to him.
The big green stone George was sitting on was flat, but not very large.
The little girl suddenly wanted to squeeze in next to him, but there wasn't enough room, so George naturally wanted to stand up and make space, but Heather pressed down on the back of his neck.
He frowned and then heard the little girl beside him speaking mysteriously: "You look just like someone who's just been dumped!"
After returning to the country for six years, Heather knew that George liked Qi Qinghan.
She smiled and said, "Don't underestimate me because I'm just a little girl. I'm a few years younger than you, but if you tell me your troubles, I can help analyze them for you. After all, I'm a girl too, and I can help you analyze it from a girl's perspective, right?"
