"Zaina." Zaire lay next to Qiong Rui, calling "his" name softly. Qiong Rui was stunned for a moment and responded quickly. Zaire turned over, looked at Qiong Rui's back and said, "Actually... You're not Zhayna, right." After hearing this, Qiong Rui's body stiffened suddenly, but she didn't dare to defend herself. Zaire chuckled lightly, "It is a taboo of the Qiang people that you must not place your chopsticks horizontally on the bowl after eating. Such a mistake, let alone Zaina, would not be made by a three-year-old child. The biggest flaw -" Zaire turned to the ceiling, "Zhayna is not a person who lives idle, how can he stay quietly all day." I'm just afraid that if I do more, I'll make more mistakes, or if I talk more, Qiong Rui muttered in her heart. "I know that you are afraid that if you do more, you will make more mistakes, and if you say more, you will make more mistakes, so I know that you must not be a Qiang person. Who are you?"