While she was asleep, he playfully poked her face and neck. Thinking it was a mosquito bite, she didn't want to wake up from her sweet slumber, waving her hand in frustration but failing to hit the mosquito. Annoyed, she opened her eyes and said to him: "Gu Sheng, you're too naughty, I'm not going to play with you anymore."
But soon, as she got out of bed and put on her slippers, she turned back and glared at him again: "I don't even know which one is really you."
These words always made him burst into laughter inside, yet he pretended to look at her with grievance.
Ordinarily, he's a model student; whether it's his parents, neighbors, teachers, or classmates, their assessment of him is always that he is an excellent and well-behaved child.
The concept of mischief doesn't seem to apply to him.
He actually doesn't love playing around. Watching those kids play awkward games only makes him feel bored and uninterested. However, he loves sticking around her, very much.
