"What story?"
The little kid was sniffing and hiccuping, but he spoke quite clearly, even a bubble of snot came out of his nose.
Yi Chichi found it amusing, but her face showed nothing as she replied, "Do you know Wang Erxiao?"
"I do!"
He sniffed, and in a loud voice said, "Wang Erxiao is a hero, I've read his comic book."
"How about you tell his story to me, so I can also learn about his heroic deeds?"
Her tone was gentle, and her movements treating his wound were equally delicate and swift.
All children like to perform, Liu Ze was no exception. Learning Yi Chichi wanted to hear a story, he completely forgot he was the one supposed to hear a story, transforming into the storyteller, and began chattering away.
Truth be told, the kid had quite the talent for storytelling, his emotions were particularly well managed, and his expressions were spot on.
