"Why did you give me this kind of nickname?" The boy asked her.
Lu Xiaoyou looked bewildered and innocent, "Why, you don't like the nickname Little Pig? I think it suits you well~"
Lu Yunshen tightened his grip on the back of the chair and then relaxed it.
Lin Xiaotu laughed from the side, "You should call him Brother Yunshen instead. If you call him Little Pig, his marshmallow will poison you!"
No emotions could be seen in Lu Xiaoyou's charming and gentle peach blossom eyes:
"When I see Yunshen, I think of a pinkish little pig. Besides, he calls me Xiaolu, so why can't I call him Little Pig~"
Under the banter of Lu Xiaoyou and Lin Xiaotu, Lu Yunshen let out a breath of relief.
Perhaps he was just overthinking, or maybe it was just Lu Xiaoyou's unintended joke.
