This was tantamount to a death sentence. Sisi's pink and tender little face was serious, and her grape-like, moist eyes looked at Nanrong Jinghua expectantly, waiting for Nanrong Jinghua's answer.

Helian You stared at his little hand, which Helian Si had let go of, for a long time. His fair, round face and ears stood up.

Upon hearing that his younger sister was going to bed with their father, six-year-old Helian You pursed his lips, his little notebook filled with envy.

Upon hearing Helian Si mention that his father had said his younger sister was fat, Helian You's handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply. He thought his father was utterly inhuman.

How did my little princess get fat? Where is my little princess fat? My little princess is clearly very cute. My little princess is the most beautiful doll in the world.

Just then, he heard the little princess ask the teacher if she was fat. Helian You, a six-year-old boy, had bright, dark eyes...

He stared intently at Nanrong Jinghua, his little fists clenched at his sides, as if the six-year-old would fight Nanrong Jinghua to the death if she dared to say that Helian Si was fat.

Fortunately, Nan Rong Jinghua is not a stereotypical straight man.

Long, slender, jade-like fingers gently ruffled the little girl's fluffy head; her eyes, beneath the long silk robe, were soft and tender.

"Sisi is very pretty and not fat."

Helian You silently loosened the small fist that he had clenched at his side.

When praised for her beauty by the handsome, celestial teacher, Sisi simply squinted her small eyes, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, and smiled smugly.

"The teacher speaks so pleasantly!"

*Smack*

Without hesitation, Sisi tiptoed and planted a sweet, soft kiss on Nanrong Jinghua's cool profile.

The curve of Nan Rongjinghua's lips deepened, a joyful smile spreading across her eyes, a warm current flowing through them.

Helian You, who had let go of her little hand, silently clenched it again, filled with envy and admiration.

At the same time, the six-year-old child suddenly felt a little wronged, wondering why he didn't have what his father had, or what his teacher had.

Her little hand unconsciously rose and wiped her chubby, fair face. Was it because she wasn't pretty enough?

I've used all the face masks my uncle used, but I still haven't become prettier.

Write this down in my notebook: So annoying.

Taking the opportunity to kiss the handsome, ethereal teacher, Helian Si then withdrew her tiptoes, put her hands behind her back, and swayed her little body back and forth.

Her rosy cheeks and perked-up ears were tinged with a blush, and her fluffy little head drooped slightly, looking a little shy as she opened her mouth timidly.

“Actually, Master, you don’t need to comfort Sisi. Father is right, Sisi is indeed a little chubby.”

Thinking back to her chubby little legs and her little belly with a "spare tire," Sisi's face and ears turned even redder.

Ugh, this is so embarrassing for a five-year-old! And she even aspired to be a player and a heartbreaker!

She's almost gotten as fat as a round little ball, how could she possibly be a "bad girl" anymore?

Helian Si raised his little face, his grape-like, moist eyes looking earnestly at Nanrong Jinghua, his soft, sweet voice making a serious promise.

"But don't worry, handsome and divine teacher, Sisi has already started to lose weight. She will definitely not go from a round little ball to a big, fat balloon."

"So, Master, you can't go back on your word. You've already taken all the handsome men in your harem."

Don't think she didn't hear what her grandfather said. Hmph, you foul-mouthed young lady!

You think you can compete with me, this little cutie, for the divine and handsome teacher? Don't even think about it, there's no way you can even get a chance!