Xia Haiyu was a little hesitant and resisted subconsciously, with a little dodge in her bright eyes.
Tang Xuyao stared at her red face carefully, with an expression that refused to give in.
"Aren't you usually very sharp-tongued?! Now your tongue has been bitten by a cat?!" There was a bewitching light in the peach blossom eyes, and the teasing meaning was half true and half false.
Xia Haiyu's scalp was numb and the hairs on her arms stood up. She laughed twice and said, "Oh, it's not that I don't want to call you, but it seems like Shao Heng and others call you that. If I call you too, it won't matter at all."
Special! I think I’d better get another one!”
"What should I change it to?!" He was really looking forward to it.
"Ah...ah...Axu! Yes, yes, Axu!" She finally figured it out after spending a lot of brain cells.
Tang Xuyao frowned, "Why are you so rustic?!"
That’s right!
A Xu is just like A Niu in the village!
Xia Haiyu smiled evilly in her heart, but she made a very innocent expression on her face, "You are so earthy, this feels so friendly! A Xu!"
"Okay, you are allowed to call me like this, Xiao Yu'er!"
Little, little fish?!
Xia Haiyu was suddenly startled, and the smile on her lips froze, "Xiaoyu'er, no one has called her like this for a long, long time!"
"No, please change your name!"
"Little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish, little fish!" The overbearing young master insisted on having his own way.
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Xia Haitao couldn't remember how she left the Tang family's mansion, nor how she returned to her small apartment. When she regained her clarity from her daze, it was already dark.
He leaned against the door panel, reached into his backpack with his little hands, took out the family photo from his wallet, and murmured to himself, "Dad, Mom, I miss you... I miss when you called me Xiao Yu'er..."