The little toddler was shocked.
After a long silence.
Bai Zhi'er was the first to sweetly smile.
"The beginning of everything is difficult. Although your writing isn't great, I believe that as long as Brother Juzi learns with heart, I'll eventually be able to teach you!"
She proactively reached out her chubby little hand, wanting to pat Feng Fuce on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged."
However, after two tries, she couldn't reach him, her little hand missed.
The little one puffed up her pink cheeks, feeling quite indignant.
So she lifted her bottom and moved to the left, reaching out again, but still couldn't touch Feng Fuce.
How annoying, was Brother Juzi sitting that far from her?
Feng Fuce, standing in front of Bai Zhi'er, paused.
She couldn't see at all, so she didn't realize that he was standing to her left front, not sitting beside her.
In the moment when her chubby hand was about to fall again, his slender palm caught her from below.
