Looking at little Lin Lin with an adult-like demeanor, Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh, "I haven't said anything yet, and you already know I want to insult your intelligence? Come here, little rascal, give me a hug!"
Little Lin Lin crossed her arms in front of her chest, raised her chin arrogantly, "You're overthinking it! I'm not someone you can just hug at will. Next year, I'm entering junior high. If you hug me and it gets out, where will I put my reputation? Don't you agree?"
Fang Yi was a bit dumbfounded. Little Lin Lin had become more and more distinctive over the time they didn't see each other.
"Fine, no hug then. Acting like I really care." Fang Yi raised his hands, indicating surrender.
As if achieving a victory, little Lin Lin's chin raised even higher, her face full of smug.
"Hug, hug..."
A soft childish voice suddenly sounded.
Fang Yi was surprised. Turning around, he saw little Yiyi opening her arms towards him, looking like she was asking for a hug.
