Little Bi

Suddenly, she heard a mischievous giggle. Yao Bai was even more startled, and after flailing about, she finally scrambled off the flowerpot in a most ungainly fashion. When she looked up, she saw a tiny, radiant face among the flowers. Bright black eyes crinkled into crescents, and jet-black hair was tied into two little buns. Dressed in a white top and red trousers, she looked no more than eight or nine. She was sitting on Yao Bai's bicycle seat, head tilted, feet swinging as she watched Yao Bai and giggled mischievously. Theme: