The Little Red Carp heard this. To show that she thought her brother was great and liked him too, she struggled out of her sister's arms, ran to Zhao Nuanyang's feet by the easel, and hugged his leg. Wiggling back and forth, she said, "Brother is great too! Little Red Carp likes Brother, too! Brother's paintings are the prettiest!"
Zhao Nuanyang was delighted to see her acting this way. With a bit of paint on his hand, he dabbed a cute little red dot on the Little Red Carp's forehead and smiled. "Alright, your sister will make you a kite, and I'll paint on it. Whatever the Little Red Carp wants, I'll paint it for you!"
The Little Red Carp thought for a moment, then nodded. "I'm the prettiest, so draw a red carp for me! A good-looking, beautiful one!"
"Haha!" Zhao Nuanyue doubled over with laughter. 'This little sister of mine is definitely going to be a great beauty when she grows up, and a vain one at that. Still, being this confident when she's older wouldn't be a bad thing!'
