Leng Yebai's mouth wasn't big, but it was slightly larger than the clay figure's mouth.
So, Leng Yebai very consciously puffed out his cheeks and pursed his lips to show off his cherry-like mouth.
Half an hour later, Bai Xizhu and Bai Yifan's masterpiece was completed.
"Grandpa, come and see, who made the Leng Brother sculpt the most like him, me or my older sister?"
Bai Yifan pulled Bai Zhengxuan out to act as referee.
Bai Zhengxuan looked at the clay figure in Bai Yifan's hand.
It's like throwing a miniature version of Leng Yebai into the water, stomping on him twice, and then slashing his face twice.
If Bai Yifan hadn't said anything, Bai Zhengxuan wouldn't have known that Bai Yifan was sculpting a person.
I thought it was a toad!
Turning my head to look at Bai Xizhu's work.
...not even as good as a toad.
Does Leng Yebai really have such a big, round face?
Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes at the clay figure and looked at Leng Yebai with pity.
Leng Yebai thought Bai Zhengxuan was comparing whose sculpted figure looked more like the real thing.
So, under Bai Xizhu's gaze, he silently widened his eyes, pouted his cherry-like lips, and puffed out his cheeks.
It barely manages to maintain consistency with the image of a clay figure.
"...Your sister won." Bai Zhengxuan announced the result with a twitching corner of his mouth.
Bai Yifan didn't lose because of his skills, but because he was single!
Bai Yifan: ...
He remembered how cool and aloof Brother Leng was when he first came to his house.
Why are we getting more and more... silly?
In the distance, a man and a woman wearing masks sat on a tree branch, their eyes crinkling as they looked at the cozy scene at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.
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