He really wanted to ask her, "How exactly does this 'monster,' whose nose isn't a nose and whose eyes aren't eyes, resemble him?"

Seeing her older brother speechless after being cornered by her, especially with the disbelief filling his eyes, Mo Qing found it amusing. With a mischievous grin, she pretended to look at him with a pitiful expression, like a downcast cat, which made people feel sorry for her.

"Doesn't it look like it? Can't you tell at all?"

Mo Xinze remained silent for a long time. He clearly wanted to be completely unlike her, but when he saw the clear, innocent eyes of Mo Qing filled with grievance, he softened his heart without any principles and said insincerely with a stiff face, "...It is similar, and...it can be seen."

Mo Qing had rarely seen her older brother speak so stiffly and insincerely in her life. She couldn't believe that this older brother, who was so fluent in foreign languages, was so down-to-earth.

She laughed out loud, quite unkindly, "Hahaha, just kidding, I'm joking! My brother is so handsome and refined, how could he possibly be like that!"

The girl's laughter was as melodious as silver bells, like a smug little fox, but it only made Mo Xinze more amused and exasperated.

Mo Xinze was both amused and exasperated, pointing his chin at the thing she had sculpted. "So, what was that lump of stuff you made?"

"I want to sculpt a rabbit. Wasn't I born in the Year of the Rabbit? Does it look like one?"

"..."

That can no longer be called a rabbit, okay? If you absolutely have to ask what it looks like, what is it?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!