Seeing the boy's stubbornness, Pippi shrugged helplessly, "Ask, and don't get in the way after asking. I have a bad temper, and I'm the kind who beats people up."
As Pippi spoke, she showed her fists imposingly, but she was a girl after all, even if she was a few years older than these little boys, she still had a huge disparity in strength.
She is only a little over 1.6 meters, but the little boys look like 1.8 meters, and they are still wearing sleeveless costumes. The exposed arm muscles are very obvious, and the typical clothes look thin. There is meat in undressing.
The little boy looked at Pippi and couldn't help but smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so naive... No wonder you always shake your head when watching performances, you are acting like a brat!"
little kid...
Pippi's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't believe her ears.
Is she being called a brat by a little boy? !
"You! Say it again!"
Pippi pointed at the little boy angrily, ordering him to repeat what he said just now.
The little boy smiled arrogantly, then shook his head, "You heard it all, so I won't repeat it again."
Suddenly, the little boy approached Pippi, and with a backhand he pressed Pippi against the wall.
At that time, Pippi's heart collapsed. She couldn't even fight this little boy, and she was wall-thumped against the wall. It was really embarrassing!
The little boy bent down slightly and moved closer to Pippi's face.
"Let me ask you, what dissatisfaction do you have with our performance?"
Pippi tensed up, and stared calmly at the little boy in front of her. She must not panic, and she must not be suppressed by such a small child.
She calmly paused for more than ten seconds before she spoke, "What kind of question is this, why are you asking me?"
The little boy frowned, "Don't you remember what you did?"
Pippi was stunned when she heard this. She really didn't know what she had done. Could it be that she was booed when she was performing? But it's impossible, she's always looked good, and she's very excited.
She frowned, then couldn't help shaking her head.
"I don't think I did anything, or you can tell me."
"You shook your head, you have been shaking your head to express your dissatisfaction."
"ah?"
Pippi thought for a while, and then remembered that the little boy seemed to say that about her just now, and that she was childish...
But Pippi couldn't remember shaking her head at all, so how would she answer it.
She looked up at the little boy who was approaching her, with a stubborn look on her face, it seemed that she would not let her go easily.
Pippi thought about it and decided to start with praise.
Since he cared so much about other people's dissatisfaction, he must also care about other people's compliments. Maybe after the compliments, those misunderstandings could be overcome. Anyway, she was really not dissatisfied with the performance.
"Cough cough."
Pippi subconsciously coughed twice, but in fact, she didn't need to attract the other party's attention at all, because the other party never averted his gaze for a moment, and was always staring at her.
"I think you performed really well! Straight!"
The little boy refused to believe it with a skeptical face, and Pippi continued to praise, "Although you are young, your performance is very mature. You sing well and dance proficiently, and you are not stiff at all."
Pippi has already tried her best to praise the words in her mind, but the little boy still doesn't seem to be satisfied.