Xun An suggested. "Just stick with singing. All the ladies here who do classical dance and ballet have started learning since they were three or four. They are world-renowned, you won't be able to beat them."
Xia Ling was a little unconvinced. "What if I could beat them?"
He found her adorable and couldn't help but reach out to ruffle her hair.
Xia Ling glared at him. "Don't you belittle me!"
"Alright, alright, I won't belittle you." Xun An stifled his laughter. "But I want to hear you sing. Your voice is beautiful even when you talk, I believe your singing would sound wonderful."
"But of course." She grinned and tipped her chin a little higher with pride. "I can sing lots of songs. Back when I was in the orphanage, everyone used to come around to listen whenever I sang."
Xun An smiled. "What songs can you sing?"
She named a few before adding, "I even compose my own tunes."
He asked, "Really? Let me listen to one."
