"What does a little girl like her know?" Feng Ye said with a laugh.
Jim Thorne retorted indignantly, "My little sister is like a fairy descended from the heavens! She's super smart and knows a lot of things."
Feng Ye and Aston Marsh both laughed, not taking the child's words to heart. There were no fairies in this world, of course, but it was true that the chubby little girl was very likable.
Jim Thorne wasn't convinced and wanted to give more examples, but Tang Xiaonan tugged on his clothes, telling him to stop. 'There's no good in broadcasting things like this, and besides, I'm not really a fairy from the heavens.'
"You've gone to a lot of trouble to say all this. Alright, come with me. I just got a new shipment of Dacron, and some radios from Hong Kong!"
Feng Ye got up, clasped his hands behind his back, and gestured for Adrian Hawthorne to follow him.
