A few elders couldn't hold back their stern faces and almost burst into laughter. Little Taotie sneaked a look over...
Wow!
So many Flowers...
In Little Taotie's perspective, the conference room had already blossomed into a sea of flowers...
Even though a few elders remained quite stern, Little Taotie wasn't intimidated. Little Dimple quietly sank down, revealing a shy smile, with a touch of bashful red creeping across her tender white cheeks.
Hee hee, the grandpas all really like me!
They just look fierce like Head Grandpa!
Hee hee hee...
"Come over and sit." An elder couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, his face no longer tense, gesturing for Little Taotie to sit beside him.
The little girl sat in the big chair, making the little dough ball look even smaller.
"Your words need correction." An elder with a stern face coldly got to the point.
Little Taotie blinked, her big eyes staring at the sunflower above his head swinging wildly.
