"Are you sure that's what it means? Dare to say what 'basket' means if I ask again?" Qian was still digging a hole.
"Nonsense! Don't think you're the only one who knows things—basket, basket, they're all baskets!!" Puffy Eyes said three times in a row, and Qian clicked her tongue a few times.
"A little girl like you, having puffy eyes is already bad enough, being ugly isn't your fault, but why so vulgar? Hanging that stuff on your lips? Is it really appropriate to keep saying that?"
"Hahaha!" Xian'er laughed so hard she cried, her ladylike image was about to collapse.
Realizing she had been outsmarted, Puffy Eyes' face suddenly turned red, she pointed at Qian, "You're too wicked!"
"Exactly! You little girl, how can you be so uncivilized when you speak!" Puffy Eyes' mom chimed in.
"Would I talk to you like this if you hadn't started it?"
