"Play, giggle, giggle..." The little girl brought her hands together, her giggles making her double chin appear.
Ji Anning was speechless, "..."
Such phenomena never happened at Charles's house, where she was merely pampered and indulged. Now, not only was her temper fiercer, but she also showed tomboyish tendencies.
She put the little girl into the bathtub, turned on the hot and cold water, adjusted the temperature, and handed her the shower head directly, "Play with this, it's fun."
"Mommy..."
The little girl received the shower head but seemed unsteady. It tilted, and the water sprayed all over Ji Anning.
"Ah!"
Ji Anning screamed and hurriedly jumped away.
However, the little girl, getting more into the spirit of play, stood in the bathtub, holding the shower head with both hands, spraying her. The more awkwardly Ji Anning dodged, the more heartily she laughed.
