Little Taotie blinked her large eyes and tilted her head to look at Hua Jinyan.
Hua Jinyan's mouth curved upward gently, his eyes warm, "Eat."
Little Taotie furrowed her brows and mumbled, "I should do my own things. How can you do it for me? You'll turn me into a little good-for-nothing!"
Hua Jinyan was taken aback.
Even the Calligraphy Teacher was surprised, not expecting Little Taotie to say that.
Little Taotie insisted on taking back her own bowl and the shrimp that wasn't shelled.
Hua Jinyan pursed his lips, returned the bowl and shrimp to her, and silently took back the shelled shrimp.
Little Taotie spoke in a milky voice, "I just didn't want to get my hands dirty. I don't dislike peeling shrimp."
The Calligraphy Teacher reacted, hurriedly brought over disposable gloves for the little girl to wear.
Little Taotie put on the disposable gloves and joyfully peeled her shrimp.
