Shangguan Yun didn't speak, just looked intently at little Jingkong.
She reached out, gently touching little Jingkong's cheek.
Gu Jiao: What's happening?
Xiao Hen: I'm not sure.
After exchanging glances, the couple continued watching Shangguan Yun's reaction.
Little Jingkong was also bewildered. Why was this pretty auntie touching him as soon as she arrived?
Shangguan Yun opened her mouth and asked softly, "What's your name?"
"Jingkong," little Jingkong repeated his name.
Shangguan Yun continued, "How old are you?"
Little Jingkong puffed out his chest. "Eight years old!"
Xiao Hen's mouth twitched. You've just added three more years?
Do you know you only look like you're four? No one would believe such a tale, okay?
"Jingkong," Gu Jiao said, looking at little Jingkong.
Little Jingkong spread his hands: "Okay, okay, I'm five and a half."
Xiao Hen: You're including half a year too?
