“Why can’t I call you Lil Sun? Your name is Xu. Mommy said that Xu is a newborn sun. What else if it’s not Lil Sun?”
Lil Ling’er was a little chubby since she had yet to escape from her baby fat. She looked much shorter than Lil Sun, but when she lectured Lil Sun, it was obvious that she was a veteran. It seemed like lecturing Lil Sun was something that she did a lot.
Lil Sun was hopping mad. “I told you it’s not a newborn sun! The Sun exists in itself, and the Sun is a star. It’s countless times bigger than Earth. How could it be a newborn sun?”
“That’s what Mommy said!”
“Mommy said that ‘Xu’ is the rising sun, and the rising sun is the morning sun. How is it a little sun?”
“See, see, see! You said it yourself that you’re a newborn[1] sun. How big do you think you were when you were born? Seriously!” Lil Ling’er did not care about Lil Sun who kept stomping his feet in anger. The expression on her face said nothing but ‘I have nothing else to talk to you about, Lil Brother.’
“You’re really…” Lil Sun was so angry that he could not take it anymore. He shouted, “Look at you! You’ve always been ignorant and incompetent. Every time you go out, you don’t bring your own toilet paper. You can’t come out of the toilet even after you pooped, making me send you some all the time. What else do you know besides eating, huh?!”
Lil Ling’er looked at Lil Sun, unwilling to admit defeat. Suddenly, she revealed a smile that could melt planets. Then, she made a peace sign beside her smile and said persuasively, “I can act cute!”
Lil Sun, “… -_-||”
After she said that, Lil Ling’er took out a piece of candy from one of her pockets. Even though she had already taken out a candy, her disproportionately large pocket was still bulging.
Just as she was about to peel the candy wrapper, Lil Sun could not help but shout, “Wash. Your. Hands!”
Lil Ling’er nodded obediently, but she still involuntarily ate the candy before running over the sinks to wash her hands.
After washing her hands, Lil Ling’er could not reach the paper towels that she wanted to use to wipe her hands. She looked around and saw only Zhong Qianqian, so she said in a sweet voice, “Pretty Lady, can you help me get a piece of paper, please? Thank you!”
Zhong Qianqian peered at Lil Ling’er. Although she was shocked by the two noisy children’s heaven-defying looks, she decided not to associate herself with that ugly toad when she thought about how these two brats would call anyone pretty. Thus, she turned her head away again and ignored Lil Ling’er.
“Wipe your hands with the tissue in the pack,” Lil Sun reminded her.
“But I won’t have any after using this. We don’t have much money too…” Lil Ling’er’s heart ached. After all, she rarely brought any tissue papers on her.
Zhong Qianqian pursed her lips as she touched up her makeup.
There she was, wondering if they were children from some rich family. Yet, it turned out that they were so poor that they could not even afford tissue paper.
Seeing that Zhong Qianqian truly had no intentions of helping her, Lil Ling’er had no choice but to open up the bag with the remaining tissue and wipe her hands clean before leaving with Lil Sun.
Gu Mingzhe’s patience was wearing thin, so he made a call outside the toilet. Therefore, when the two little ones who looked rather familiar came out, he did not see them.
When the siblings reached the end of the corridor, the group of bodyguards who nearly lost their minds from the anxiety sighed in relief.
“Little Young Master, Little Miss, where did you go? We were so worried!”
“We’re not children anymore. There’s no need for you to follow us all the time!” Lil Sun said with a serious face.
“That’s right!” Lil Ling’er happily sucked on a strawberry-flavored candy…
[1] The Mandarin term for ‘rising’ in ‘rising sun’ is a homonym of ‘newborn’.
