Everyone at the dining table chuckled upon hearing Little one's words, save for Third Aunt Ling Yun and Ling Mingji, whose faces both gradually took on displeased expressions as though they were nursing a bellyful of anger.
Ling Yun laughed, saying, "Daddy can sing, too. Qianqian, who do you think we should give this chicken head to?"
The little one stood up, her eyes starting to look left and right!
Her gaze locked onto Little Irene first!
Little Irene instantly had a bad feeling in her heart and immediately said in a milky voice, "Baby can, baby can!"
The little one rolled her eyes. I believe you!
"Aunt Liu, you can't sing!"
Hearing this, Liu Qingcheng felt a knot in her heart and stammered, "Who... who says I can't? Back in school, my singing was top-tier."
"Oh! If your singing is so great, then sing! If you can sing, you'll give this chicken head back to my daddy!" The little one's eyes rolled around craftily; she refused to believe Liu Qingcheng could sing, pinning her down with her expression!
The corner of Liu Qingcheng's twitching mouth thought this was a trap—she couldn't sing at all! She blamed Ling Yun entirely. What a terrible idea this was!
Yet,
Ling Yuyang laughed. "Qianqian, you said you can do it, so sing one for us to hear. If you can sing, even if it doesn't sound good, we'll give this chicken head back to you. Eat more and you'll sing even better."
The little one certainly could, so she immediately spoke up, "Alright, listen up well, everyone. This is what my daddy taught me."
Mimicking Ling Yun, she cleared her throat and then sang five or six lines of When You Are Old!
Her voice was so beautiful that An Qing even cried!