"Hmmph!"
Su Qingqing turned her head away, her tone thick with jealousy, "Why don't you go find Xinya, why bother me?"
Chen Nan couldn't help but laugh.
He reached out and pinched her tender, dewy cheek, teasing her, "You look cutest when you're angry, just like a little brat who never grows up."
"You're the little brat!"
Su Qingqing pouted, glaring at him huffily.
Chen Nan pinched her chin, laughing, "And you say you're not a little brat; just look at yourself, how adorable!" He took out his phone, using the screen as a mirror to show her her reflection.
Su Qingqing stamped her feet, pounding on Chen Nan's chest with her small fists, "Stinky idiot, rotten idiot, crappy idiot, you're actually mocking me."
Chen Nan looked at her innocently, "Who's mocking you? You're my little cousin. Would I ever make fun of you?"
"Cousins aren't even real siblings."
