Song Yaoyao lifted her head. "Gege."
"Yes."
The man's eyes moved slightly as he stood quietly next to the movie poster, his eyelashes drooping.
"Lower your head a little."
The girl was cute with an obviously cunning and vibrant look in her eyes. Her voice was sweet like icing sugar.
Huo Yunque leaned over slightly and looked into the girl's eyes.
Raising an eyebrow, he asked, "And?"
A small hand boldly stroked his forehead. It was slightly hot but still in the normal temperature range.
Song Yaoyao then stretched out a finger and shook it. "Gege, how many fingers is this?"
As soon as her voice fell, she felt a flick on her forehead.
It didn't hurt, but it was slightly ticklish.
"Ow! Gege!" Song Yaoyao stomped her feet. "Tell me, how many is this? Quick!"
From the look in her eyes, Huo Yunque could tell what she was testing.
He curled his lips and replied slowly, "3."
